Then he noticed that the door of ward 8 is ajar. Nurses' carelessness maybe. He knew who lay in ward 8 – a girl in her early twenties who had the mi...fortune to be run over by a pickup truck. Simon hesitated for a moment. Deep in the recesses of his mind a strong impetus was urging him to peep in. He had seen her once but desperately wanted to see her again, a fact that he found quite disturbing.Simon peeped in. She was lying motionless on her bed, as could be expected of comatose patient. Her. She placed a wide metal bracelet on my forearm which tightenedautomatically and then inserted a thin metal canister into an opening atthe top of it.I knew the canister contained the cocktail of viruses and nano-bots usedfor the gender replacement. A red light on the bracelet started to pulseslowly."That's it," she said. "You can wait here for the treatment to completeor you can sit outside. I think your mum is waiting for you."I went outside and sat beside my mum."How was it?" she asked."OK," I. " She was pointing down by her k**ney area. I started rubbing lightly, then a little more firm down on her lower back. Nothing was really said between the two of us. it was rather clinical, rather businessy. I went up some on her back, then went back down."Let me pull my blouse up a little so you can touch my skin directly." She said."Do you have any Jergen's or any other lotion that I can rub into your back to help make it slide better?" I asked like I knew what I was doing."Over on that. Just a shirt, except during periods.). As I entered the kitchen I saw my apron on the pane. My eyes were glued to it, as I was thinking about Avi’s apron fantasy now. I wore it without any clothes on me and just the apron. I started making the batter for the toast as I shouted Avi Avi as I wanted to wake him up and I wanted him to see his girl just in an apron.He did not wakeup. After mixing the batter, I washed my hands and went to the bedroom. I dropped a water drop on Avi’s chest from my.