“You going girl”, Steve asked, “Look at me, I'm not a jock, I'd make a decent girl” Dan replied. “The government benefits, medical, surgical...and guaranteed pay for life. They would buy my wardrobe for a year after transition and discount on living quarters and utility bills. I'd be set for life”, Dan spoke. “So you'll be Dana? Are you keeping your cock, Howard kept his”, Steve grinned. “Yes but I'm losing the balls” Dan laughed, “So you'll be an ass girl”, Steve laughed. They chatted on as. She had everything a girl her age might want, toys, beautiful clothes, a lovely home. Everything, in fact, except a family or friends. For as long as she could remember, she’d lived in this house with Lady Alger and her servants. She’d grown up here and it was all she knew. She never left the house and grounds, it was her whole world. Lady Alger had friends with children, of course, and they would come to visit, but they almost never spoke to her. Neither did the servants, save for her own. I pushed myself hard so that I was ready--if one can be ready for such a mission.The standard Confederation Human Marine package is a mesomorph body two meters tall and one hundred kilos mass. When I finished my training I was my normal height of 1.9 meters and my weight was a hefty 90 kilograms--but I had a gymnist's body. That body had a deep tan--and was free of body hair. Speaking of hair, only my eyelashes, eyebrows, and scalp had hair. My scalp hair grew in the pattern favored by that. " I shrugged and nodded. She smiled mischeviously and said, "Is that a dare?" I shrugged and nodded again, chuckling. "We'll all take a shot if you do," I said, upping the ante. "Deal," she said, and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Then she unhooked the straps from her arms, reached between her cleavage, and pulled it out without ever giving us a glimpse of what it previously contained. Then with sticking her tongue out at me in comical defiance, she tossed the bra in a corner and.