My name was eventually called, and I went into aroom where I sat and waited. Finally someone came in andsaid I was number 20, but first they had to ch...ck out myhealth and finances to determine if I qualified for thealteration.I felt ecstatic; I had just made it in under the wire. Iwas asked questions about my finances, and the informationwas verified on the computer. I was then directed toanother room; where I was told to strip.A nurse came in and quickly verified my health. The nurseleft and a. The place was packed and noisy and smelled good. Had an old school vibe that I liked. The lively buzz of talk. Sizzlin' heat from the grills. Altogether human; a welcome change from the clinical conformity of metropolis.Out here, mech represented diminishing returns for the bloodsucking corporations and shiny-teethed politicians who fuck over hard-working citizens and spit 'em out after nineteen years solid service. But I ain't bitter. If anything, it's comforting to know that even those. Yea," she said, her face blushing with embarrassment."Hmm.. it'll have to do for now. But by the end of the week, I want you to buy five more pairs, all different styles and heights, no heel shorter than 4 inches," I said matter-of-factly.This time, there was no hesitation. "Yes, Britta." And let me just tell you this-- you'd be well-advised to pick shoes that I would like." Dutiful if reluctant, Annie spent a good part of the rest of her week performing menial chores in full make-up, formal. We were to the point we could actually know what the other person was thinking or wanted without the other one telling us. Just to be a little humorous when she was real content in the hair wash, I goosed her. That certainly woke her up. When we got all cleaned up we decided to have some fun. We wanted to try everything sexual we could since we were both virgins 'til last night. I turned her around and leaned down to kiss her. We ended up French kissing with a lot of passion behind it.There was.