Could my luck really be this good? Getting the service boy and this guy so soon? I pondered this as I made my way to a phone shop, then onto another p...b tour. The first pub was empty and I spent time setting up my phone and memorising my number but the second, the afore mentioned Pink Trout, was about a third full. Mostly old men, with a few middle aged. I enjoyed their leering at me and ensured I stuck my ass out when I leaned on the bar to order. I remained at the bar in full view sipping my. ”“Certainly, the soberest since you three came along!” He held his right hand up and extended his middle finger.“I’m out of here. I never knew heart attacks made people grumpy.” I stood up and gave Mom a hug. “You need to work on his grumpiness. Or did pushups get put on hold for a while, too?”“Grim!” she protested.“Smartass kid!” added Dad.“Kelly and I have to go over to the apartment tomorrow and make sure it’s clean. Bobbie Joe and Joanne are staying there, I gather. I’ll see you. "You have a power over me now David" as she slowly moved her groin against me in the most wonderful way. "Will this all turn out good for me, for us, I think you know" spoken in a defenseless, loving voice."Yes, Kirsten I think this will all be fine, or I would not go down this road with you, I will never hurt you." I looked into her eyes, she was so serious and I held my sister close as I kissed her again with passion, she responded. We just stood there and kissed her while I massaged her. And of course a sexchange could be simply and effectively achieved.Sigh. How simple. But nothing good lasts forever.Using the criminals as a pretext the government seized all the machines. They could only be used on a court order. No longer available to thegeneral public.Then someone had a brilliant thought. THEY could transform the criminalsinto a body of THEIR choosing. Perfect. There is no escaping thepunishment. Once transformed they can be released into the community.The bodies can.