“Babe, this is Will.” He said as he walked into the room. “I thought you might help him out with something today.” I just looked at him confus...dly. “Come on babe, you know that you’re my slut. You’re going to fuck Will here for me and I’m going to watch you do it.” My mouth just hung open. He was actually serious. When I realized this a smile started spreading across my face as I saw Will getting comfortable on the couch and I went over to him and unzipped his pants. “Do you want to go straight. Our computer modelling projects you will be ready to undergo your final surgical makeover in six months.“The introduction of an androgen suppressant in conjunction with your hormone therapy is the norm. Your file indicates that you have already initiated sporadic use of Depro-Gen. If we were to put you on a more aggressive régime with that medication, we could achieve the desired results in sixty to ninety days. Of course, the female hormones would be at war with your male hormones during that. How is thisso?" He gave Eloisa a quick glance."It is a sort of magic, Master Evans," Eloisa answered softly. "It isnot black art...he can be changed back when we are ready to do so."Isaiah studied me for several seconds before responding. "So...whichname are you going by while in this attire? Duncan or Rebecca?" he askedwithout turning his head away from me."Rebecca," I replied softly, not knowing how he was going to react tothis new news. "It was the name you chosed, and now, the entire. How I was smitten, heartbroken when Joan left.“What about Nora?” Jules asked.“That was just sex.” I said.“From what I heard, it wasn’t Just at all.” She said, and laughed again. “What about your parents, do they know about your sex life?”“Mom knows everything. I’ve never met my dad.”“What does your mother do?”I usually lie about this, but I told Jules the truth. “She’s a whore.” I said. “She likes to say ‘escort’, or ‘professional companion’”.Jules looked at me wide eyed; I’d got her with that.