..who don't like the changes and want tochange back?" I asked, the thought had never occurred to me before."Very rarely. Are you having second thought..., dear?" She asked concernplain on her face."No...Lord no," I said, smiling. "I was just wondering." "Good," she said. She took my hand and squeezed it. "Don't worry, honey.It will be great. It's like magic, seriously."We arrived at the same exam room as before. "Step inside, take off yourclothes and put on the surgical gown on the table. We will. He was hung like a guy straight out of 'My Porn' or some other site I'd traversed during my last solo sojourn. "Same time next week," he said, handing me my water, then giving me his usual complimentary parting kiss on the cheek. Taking slow sips now from my drink bottle I watched as he left me, walking away with his firm sensational butt tightly gracing his apparel. "This is ridiculous Sasha," I quietly stressed, "you're not going to make it home in time." Grabbing my sweat towel and gym bag I. After an eternity of no more than its normal few seconds the scannerchimed positive and the door opened.I breathed out and pulled Debbie in with me. Then I hit the button forthe first basement level. This was another risk. I didn't know whatsort of access was allowed at this hour of the night. Perhaps someparts of the complex were zoned out during these hours and my notknowing which parts those were would set of the alarms. There was noway I could tell about this but I knew I had to do. What say we turn him over, have our fun? Slit his throat after, andleave him here, nobody any the wiser?" The older man was making hisplay. "He looks enough of a girl - from behind it'll be good enoughfor me." His rough laugh had a nervous edge.He looked earnestly at the younger man, clearly a little scared. Itwas obviously a risk, but he was driven - the bulge in the front ofhis breeches even larger now. I was still frozen in fear, my eyesflitting back and forth between them.The young man.