It wasn’t my clone, it was me. I realized that I was the clone, not him.“Hello my friend. Welcome home,” I said from outside the doorway. “... see you brought Rick along. Hello Rick.”“David, just what the hell is going on here? Who is this?”“That,” I replied with certainty, “is Dr. David. The REAL Dr. David.”“The just WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?”“Me? I guess you can say I am the Other Dr. David. The public Dr. David. The failsafe Dr. David. The only person on the planet who can stop me from. See you when you get back."I watched as she walked away, wondering why I had never paid much attention to her. She sure was pretty, I thought, as I headed for the town and Jeb's workshop. I paid careful attention to make sure I didn't have a tail as I drove, and it seemed I was the only vehicle on the road all the way to town. I found his shop without a problem and went inside, marveling at all the weapons he had displayed on the walls behind the counter. This man, I realized, really took his. "Welcome home."The debriefing aboard the Hawking was interesting, to say the least. The entire medical staff gave them a going over like they had just spent a month in the desert without food or water. They were told to expect an MRI, CAT scan and a full work up when they got back to Infinity Station. They nodded their heads and kept on grinning."The first and most amazing thing I noticed was that there was no perception of a transition, at all. None. We did not know we had succeeded until we. ’ Jenny nodded, leaning back so that the tip of his cock brushed against her lips as he pressed the tip of her tongue into his pee hole, and then moved it in a clock wise pattern over the mushroom shaped head as it twitched with pleasure. ‘Good girl. God, you’re getting better. Have you been practicing, darling? Perhaps on my brother? Or upon that poor priest you so like to torment? Father Lucas, I believe?’ He shook his head, noting how her cheeks turned bright red at the mention of his.