They kissed gently as they sank down onto the pillows, arms round each other. The kiss went on and on, and became more and more heated. Hands began to...rage over bodies, stroking, though never on erogenous areas, as if keeping a respectful distance.As their lips parted, Joseph whispered, "Should we be doing this Angela? Is this right?" Have you noticed," she responded obliquely, "You always call me Angela and I always call you Joseph? All my boyfriends called me Angie and I know people call you. I squeezed her boob, kneading the flesh roughly before running my hand across her chest, my fingertips tracing the valley between her breasts, and taking hold of her other mound, my thumb rubbing across her distended nipple.She broke the kiss and threw her head back, panting in desire. I took the opportunity to suck and nibble at her tender throat. She groaned and lay back, giving in to my attentions. I rolled with her, so that I was on top, covering her torso with my chest and arms, as I. Am not really in the vengeance businessanymore." It's not vengeance I need. I need a simple question answered before I dothe surgery. The question is did he ... program me to want to be a woman?I understand you have experts in the field of brainwashing, so I amreally hoping you can help me. Before I do something permanent." I'll see what I can do."Dorothy thanked her, and took her leave.Days past, and then she was called back, and submitted to a deep hypnotictrance to learn what could be. Still nothingon the radio.There are cameras everywhere but they are mainly interested in someonebreaking in - not out. They monitor the primary traffic patterns alongwalks and driveways but not among the trees. Thankfully, it's a moonlessnight, so I don't cast a shadow as I run for the trees and squat amongthe bushes.Pausing to catch my breath, I need to make a decision. If I useCardoza's card to open an outside door, I'll have to step into the openand all doors are watched by cameras. I may.