Clement-RoyalIt was a warm day and I had been sitting in the busy cafe for two hours now drinking tea and working on my laptop. I was trying to write...my thesis for my masters degree in volconology and it was not going to plan. The waitress, as instructed brought me a new cup of tea every 30 mins and put it down and cleared away the dirty cups. It was then I noticed a woman come in the cafe and look round for somewhere to sit, I indicated that she could sit at my table and she came over and sat. I thought about this while changing into the clothes I kept ready in mylocker, wondering yet again why this should be. We respected Emily'sdecision to deal with the matter this way, and not just because of thetrouble HR would rain down on our heads if we didn't. She was one of thesmall minority who looked almost identical in their male and femaleforms so she could pull this off with ease. That wasn't true of everyonewho also chose rejectionism, which they did for reasons ranging from. When they gave up too quickly, he got bored and then the rage took over.He took the blanket off of her and threw it in a corner to be disposed of. He took tiny samples of the filth that lay between her legs, ignoring the stench. The stench was part of the job, it was part of the experiment. The smells were just one more aspect of the 'science'."I have a treat for you today," he said as he dropped the bundle on his desk.A sigh of relief. The benefactor not the knife.She had learned quickly that. I had not really appreciated how large her breasts were for one so young but she quickly unclipped her bra and two beautifully round soft breasts tumbled out.“Blimey they’re really nice!” Sophie gazed at her friend’s breasts, and I must confess that I too was staring at them. Jenny looked pleased with herself.“Roy likes to kiss them and suck the nipples!” She put her arms together to emphasize the cleavage and quickly shook them so they jiggled in front of my face. “Go on Dave have a suck!”.