He looks up at me, cocking an eyebrow, not sure what to think. Taking his hand, I lead him towards the couch and then remove his shirt. No words are s...oken between us.I lie down pulling him down with me, maneuvering us to where we are on our sides facing one another. I scooch myself up, propping up on a pillow, where my breasts are at his mouth. While planting a soft kiss on his forehead, I lean my breasts towards his face.He rubs his cheek against my ample mounds for a few minutes, seemingly. "Mira states...Alexi was lucky he did not try to assault my eyes, otherwise I would have fractured his humerus. I have Safia totally in control so I suggest, "Ira, Safia will not trouble either of us. Perhaps you should tend to Alexi's injury because we are expending precious time to no accrued benefit."She kneels on the floor in front of Alexi as he complains like a young child, "Ira, you have done enough, leave me alone."Ira replies, "Alexi, stop behaving like a child. I have not done enough. One from the original panel came into the room with another right behind. The first said, "Hello Mr Kramer. Since you made quite a bit of assertions recently, perhaps you can tell me what you know of this body. When that is done you can continue with your procedure."Even though I did not think so I said, "I will do that. Who picked this particular body?" I believe Doctor Hopps did."I looked at the doctor in question and he nodded his head. "I am sorry Alex. I knew you experienced a recent loss. After another minute she announced I was now "clean." She got and went into the bathroom. She got a wet hand cloth and came back and wiped away the remaining lather. My pussy felt so open, so vulnerable, so very exposed. And I could do nothing. She brought her nylon bag over closer to the bed. "I have now punished you for what you have done and for what you are. You are and have been a slut and whore. I'm about to punish you for what you might do." She brought out of her bag a bottle of rubbing.