. what now?” he asked.She looked at him. There had been something in his voice when he asked that question ... a longing note, perhaps.“You want t... do it again,” she accused.“Of course,” he said, grinning.“You run with the babe on a regular basis, and now you want to bed her that way, too,” she said.“If I wanted anything else I’d be crazy,” he said, happily.“Men,” she snorted. “You’re all horndogs.”“Mother Nature made us that way,” he said, as if that should absolve him from any. His predecessor must have met his fate somewhere on that journey. The impulse that started the animation machine raising the mindless clone had come from an implanted device in the original body. It was only a single data burst containing no data of the reason for his demise or the actual location where it happened. The data pulse traveled instantaneous on the GalNet network.Small robotic fingers massaged his body stimulating his muscles and nerves. It was an unpleasant and painful process that. ..."I picked up the dress as well as a package of panties and a good braplus some inserts. You might as well look the best you can, and thesewill help. Would you like to try them on? Just to see how they fit?" Itried to say no, I really did, but I guess mom knew better, and I soonfound myself getting undressed. "Even though you don't have a lot ofbody hair, if you used some of my hair remover to remove the bit thatyou do have, you would look more... natural? And probably feel betterabout. And you two are coming with me."The three of us were sharing a suite. We looked everything over and decided that we'd had enough excitement for one day. The long flight from the coast and the shorter flight before it, from Michigan, had worn us out. It was almost evening anyway. We decided to grab a quick meal from room service and hit the pool or the beach early the next day.When we woke up the next morning, the sun was already up and blazing. We decided to have breakfast down in the pool.