"Do you mean you can replace a persons memories with someone else's? Why didn't you just give Jennifer an entire new set of memories? Why only recreat... the body but not her mind?" I'm not that far along with the project," the doctor answered. "At best I can only transfer about 5% of a person's memory and even then most of the real old memory's wouldn't be there. I also needed tissue samples from a certain part of the brain -- which wasn't available in her case. The only thing Jennifer received. Later I learned Helen had reassured Jenny about her safety with me. I took Jenny through to my office computer room."Have a seat," I indicated an office chair and then dragged another in front of it and sat down. I noticed her look around and then her eyes stayed on my body. I decided if she wanted help, then she was going to have to give something in return and not treat me like a second-class citizen. Understandably she was nervous but if I was to tutor her, she would have to treat me as a. ' I finished being a hair stylist and put my other hand on her head. I pulled it back gently and stroked her other ear, then reached down and caressed the angle of her jaw. She wriggled. 'It's warm in here, isn't it?' She drained her cup and set it down, then pulled the zipper of her robe down to the top of her breasts. As I rubbed the sides of her neck I could see the dark valley of her cleavage.'Olga, you're beginning to be a little bit forward. Do you mean it?' I felt her neck quiver.'Yes.'. I am the Easter Chickie." Whaa?" George replied."Well, I'm the Easter bunny's assistant. Every year, I seek out a needysoul who has the Easter spirit and grant him a wish." That's stupid," George complained. "I never heard of an Easter Chickiebefore, and I sure don't think you can grant wishes." Well," the Chickie retorted, "that's the Easter Bunny for you. He takesall the credit, and lets his associates be forgotten by the public. Besides, if I'm not magical, how do you explain my ability to.