I didn’t have long to wait before the door opened and a young doctor stood there calling my name, he looked like he was fresh out of medical school ...ut as long as he solved my problem I didn’t care.I walked in and sat on the chair next to his desk while he checked his notes on the screen and with his stethoscope hanging down the front of his white coat I must say I was a little nervous.I gave him a brief explanation as to what happened and he was very sympathetic, “It happens Frank” he said in. So who am I? More accurately, who is Jo? Is she the girl I would havebeen? I'm not her, even if I am physically, because I haven't got herexperiences. I don't know what it was like to grow up as a girl,whenever it was she grew up. Without her life-experiences, and with noway of ever getting access to them, I can't become her. But more thanthat, I don't know if I'm supposed to be her. Do we even share anygenetic heritage? Maybe the fact that we both put the clock in the sameplace indicates that. The shaking went on for minutes, and I could hear buildings crack around all around. Glass shattered, telephone and electric poles detonated, and wires slapped across the street. There hadn’t been too many people on the street with me, but the screaming was so loud you wouldn’t have guessed that. A harder crackling told me a building somewhere close by had fallen in on itself and I squeezed myself into a smaller position. Truth be told, I don’t know exactly what was going through my head. Maybe. This is gonna be good, baby. You're doing great."I continued my efforts, taking a little more of her in, my plum colored hair and dangly earrings flowing and swaying some. I felt so feminine. As I sucked Lilla, she talked."Mmm, So nice, baby, don't stop. That's good. Does my cock seem familiar, baby? Do you recognize it?" What?" I wondered."You should, you're sucking your own cock, baby, the one I made from you this morning. Isn't that horny?"A vague anxiety surfaced. I felt my cock move.