.. stuck."'On the contrary, ' said the AI. His voice lost its personality, and what followed seemed devoid of his sarcasm and unnecessary metaphors- s...mply information. 'You will always be a synthetic human, that is true, but the effort was hardly fruitless.'You have a transceiver, ' he continued. 'Even if it is no longer the custom model. Its lack of features would indicate to scanners that you are human, despite the truth. Unless you informed the witless masses otherwise, I daresay they would. I went to meet Jess to finalize the contract and the payment. I reached there at 9 am. Jess opened the door, welcomed me inside, and gave me a tour around the house. Me: before we discuss it further, I have a question, if you don’t mind. Once it clears, I can focus on the actual work topic.Jess: Sure, what is it?Me: How did you make it happen? You are a successful person, you’re married, and you have a beautiful house. You did it all as a trans woman.Jess: Thank you. First, let me say you don’t. Too many damn buts; I like her, so what if she's a woman. She's a friend first and foremost. Leave it at that.'Lynn put the car in drive and headed for home.Unbeknownst to Lynn, Sam was watching him through the drapes. Sam knew she really liked Lynn; he was a kind person who was very genuine. But he was a man. He wasn't bad looking either, for a man. She liked his smell — the perfume he wore was delicious. She would have to ask him what it was. His blond hair amazed her. He would make a pretty. But Mr. Sharma smiled and pulled her closer within his huge body frame.He hugged her tightly and started sniffing her scents from her shoulders and neck. Anita wriggled as his hot breath made her feel ticklish. But soon Mr. Sharma started kissing on her neck and shoulders and Anita closed her eyes once again to imagine Reddy in place of her husband. Mr. Sharma rubbed his hands on Anita’s back and over the satin feel of her gown while he kept kissing on her ears, necks, and shoulders. He then.