That was likestanding in front of a jet engine...I'm sorry honey, I'm just so freaked out....Ohhhh!Okay, okay, it'll be okay. We'll, honey, you're g...tting us all wet;we'll find a way to fix this. Okay physical examination time - top down.Feels like we've got your hair, and skin tone by all appearances. Theface is a mishmash, but no apparent deformations other than we lookreally funky...Steve!Okay, okay - my 5 o'clock stubble- and, it would appear my Adam's apple,though when you were talking,. The agents take me to Jasmine."Oh my!" she says. "Such a big strong boy! You have a lot of masculinityto lose."She runs a finger gently down the side of my face."I hope you aren't sorry for very sweet sacrifice," she says, and soundslike she means it.I turn and face the crowd. Thousands of faces stare back at me, all men,all workers, all obedient machines working for The State. I do this forthem. My manhood is at risk, perhaps sacrificed, so that they cancontinue to live and hope for a better. God, he loved… well, he loved how she made him feel.Karena’s office door was open and the office empty as he walked in from outside. He heard voices in the break room and rounded the corner to see what was going on.There was a striking woman, with hair so blonde it was almost the color of snow, standing next to Karena. She had a copy of the Base 12 manual in her hands. Noticing his presence, she shot him a winning smile. Her teeth were so white, that the contrast between them and her bright red. She had dyed her hair red, had such a thick ass and thighs that she always stuffed into leggings that were a size smaller than she needed, and had a fun personality. I had always wanted to bust a move on her, but she always saw me as so much younger and was into guys with tattoos and beards, so I lacked confidence. I settled for the next best thing I could at the time – pictures. Whenever we’d hang out, I’d try snap a few shots of her ass in leggings for jerk off material at night. I.