So, our young lives were spared the awkwardness of non-awareness, right from the get-go.From the moment we could comprehend, we were told about why bo...s and girls have different bodies, and contrary to what you might hear, we were specifically forbidden to experiment on each other - that is, Val and me, while we were kids.As we aged and comingled with other kids in the colony, there was the inevitable pairing off in the woods by adolescents, but that was no different than the same rituals. “Please, Mercy,” I begged as she pierced one more needle diagonally in the similar way she did on my left nipple.I cried profusely as the pain from the needles was never-ending. Even a slight movement of my breasts was increasing the pain.“Please, no more, I can’t take it anymore,” I begged Claire to stop but she was not the one who would listen.She removed a small dildo from her bag and this one was different. It was about 3’’ which was a relief for me but had a small pipe to it and a pump. " No need to be so sardonic. The question, of course, is what happensnext." Well, can you get me back to my body?" Highly unlikely, the criminal chose your world because it lacks, well,everything, little to no magic, no psychism, retarded science thathasn't even discovered parallels, no I'm afraid that our operativeswould be reduced of their powers and would have to live as mundaneswhile they search... and no one would willingly take that. So, no, Idon't think you'll find anyone to help you.". As soon as Agent Barnes drove off, I knew there was a lot more I should have added to the letter. I didn't have a lot of time to think. Agent Barnes had the photograph and a statement Special Agent Downs had taken from me to deliver.Now we sat with nothing to do."Ever play poker?" Special Agent Downs asked."You have a deck of cards?" I asked surprised.He smiled and then said, "Most of the time we're sitting around waiting for something to happen. I've learned over the years." Poker," I said.