His cheeks were higher, and his coarse nose was gone, sculpted through plastic surgery into a dainty and very feminine nose. His ears were pierced, t...ice each, and large hoop earrings dangled from them. His face seemed smoother, his skin more lustrous, one of the side effects of the hormones he'd been given. There was no stubble, no moustache, and there never again would be. Heavy electrolysis had taken care of that.On his throat, Achmed no longer had a prominent Adam's apple - gone, shaved. Then Mike introduced those 3 as Deion, Thomas and Elmo. Candi, the white woman dressed for her wedding night was a big thrill for the boys and a huge lust showed in their eyes. “Guys! The rules are very simple. You are here to give the maximum pleasure to the lady and enjoy yourselves too”. Michael clarified them about the job they were to do. From his previous experiences, he thought, it would take at least three of them to do a good job. He knew, Candi liked to keep going, mostly very late. Most of us were, some were even laying down, sleeping even though the Montana countryside was beautiful. I don't remember when he got on the bus, really. I just remember that he took the seat across the aisle, slightly behind me. He was tall, enough that he had to stoop quite a bit so as not to bang his head on the roof of the bus. He had dark hair, and a good day's worth of stubble on his face, black jeans and a blue tee shirt. It's odd that I'd remember that, though I can clearly see myself. "Ok, Jeff. What's next on the agenda for this morning?" Well, we need to get your picture for your employee ID and access code,get your insurance card to you, and give you your business cards. Afterthat, we'll show you to your desk and introduce you to your supervisor,Colonel Stirling. So if you'll step over here, we'll take care of yourpicture ID. I almost forgot! We'll also give you your company creditcard, cell phone, tickets, and travel information for the next fewweeks."His assistant.