Theyseemed to be talking about me.All I could really catch from their conversations seemed to be phrases,such as: "estrogen therapy," "hypnotic thera...y enhanced by subliminalreeducation," "plastic surgery aided by gene therapy," "major orthopedicsurgery to widen the pelvic structure," "breast enhancement," "majorexperimental, but, so far, very successful internal organ transplantsurgery," "possible slight reduction in her IQ," . . . . . Then Iseemed to lapse back into a deep sleep again.I. With a young co-council blond guy, I would guess mid twenties.Everyone rose to their feet when the bailiff announced the honorable judge entering the courtroom from his chambers ...a short bold looking man with thick lensed glasses ...probably sixty something."Be seated ...Miss Bertinez ...you may continue ..." he said.Alexis delivered her opening statement gracefully, captivating the juries attention with both her speech and beauty ...the way she paced up and down before them ...like a super. She then dressed me in some clothes that belonged to her girlfriend who is almost 6' tall. She expertly put on my mini skirt, a bra with silicone breasts in it, a slinky blouse and a scarf to hide my Adams apple.Just then there was a knock at the door and she let in 3 of her girlfriends who were impressed with her handiwork. First they all took turns taking pictures of me and then we went out on the town where she made a point of humiliating me by making me her slave in public. She at one point. I enjoy your presence.”“I’m honored, Nebo. I’m not sure...”“It is nothing physical if that what concerns you. We simply crave the companionship.”“All right. I’ll sleep with you. Let me get ready.”I went into my room, undressed, slipped into a sleep tee and brushed my hair. Then I headed to the guest room. The door was open and I stepped in. Nebo was standing, nude, with his back to the door. “Ohmigosh!” I exclaimed. “Nebo -- you’re naked.”“My people sleep in the nude,” he replied. “We’re casual.