"Bernie" she called. "I'm here" Bernie called and stepped closer to her. "Bernie, did you see?" she asked earnestly, "Ian and me" she continued "I did...it for you" she said, her voice breaking, she sobbed, eager to explain her frustration; "but he didn't ... He didn't finish, he left me, he..." But before she could finish her sentence, Bernie interrupted. "Its ok Jackie" he said sweetly, softly. "I loved watching you and I wanted to see you ... you know finish ... I wanted you to cum," Bernie. Brickey?" Call me Alan." Okay, Alan, why do you want to be a woman?"I got the usual tale of childhood misery, life-long identification wit theopposite sex, and the like...finally, I asked, "Well, Alan, don't get mewrong, but one thing that surprises me is the way you're dressed. Most menwho identify as women are more, well, fastidious about their appearance." What's the point? I hate this body! That's why I want to get rid of it!" But remember, Alan, someone will have to spend the rest of their. .. but frankly I could care less. It's business... my business!"I glared at him, "I can stop you Doctor, no one knows my machine better than I do. I have installed a self destruct mode within the computer drive." I crossed over to my desk and typed in the code to activate the destruct mechanism. "It will only take a moment Doctor."He folded his arms and with a smug smile informed me, "I found your silly destruct code a long time ago and had it deactivated... your efforts are useless William.". Three or four were headed for my fingers and the two biggest were slithering over my belly going for my breasts. I decided that I must stop this before something grossly unnatural occurred. So I decided to lift them off me and place them at the pool side, except that I could barely move my hands from the floor.In fact I could barely move anything at all. Every effort I made only allowed me to flex my fingers slightly. I tried to scream (not that anyone could hear) but my tongue and vocal cords.