Her nipples had tightened into hard little balls and she was pretty sure they'd stay like that all day.Having them on display will keep them what way ...oo, she thought, as she changed into her work clothes. At least she wouldn't be showing off at work. She just hoped no one would question her wearing a pink t-shirt under her white work blouse.She was counting on it being busy, and she caught a break.By the time she'd arrived back at the apartment, Elaine felt energised. Flushed with nervous. She mumbled something about this being round one. I managed to compose myself as she did the same more or less, and we walked to her apartment. She, in just wet blue boy-shorts, and a t-shirt wet with my cum. Carrying her clothes with her, we walked to the second floor and walked in. She said to give her a minute and to make myself comfortable while she was in the other room. I looked around and then felt her slim arms around my waist as she came up from behind me.I turned and saw her nude. Some called it a step in evolution. Some called it the human body adapting to situations of decreased sex drive as a species. It was all a mystery I'd like to know the answer to myself. As a futanari, I didn't face discrimination, per say... But I faced a lot of challenges regardless that I'd rather have never had to deal with."Tell me about yours! Is it big? Small? Is it sensitive? Do you have just the shaft and balls, or are there other parts? Do you wear women's panties or boxers?!"I refused. They were holding up their end of the contract with paying flights almost weekly so I guess I should not complain. It was just more of the reams of paper and meetings anytime one had contracts with the government.The final meeting was with Andy and Bill and the four Mossad ladies. We were part of the last group going to Polokwane. We spent an hour going over various plans for the Prince and the disguises we would need. The final plan would depend on all the pieces coming together and had to be.