I looked up at her from my seated position and gasped – her breasts were at the level of my head and I felt my mouth opening involuntarily as to tak...e them in. They were full, and I swear I could see the nipples through the soft blouse material she was wearing. Her tummy brushed against my shoulder as she moved closer to the monitor, and I felt a tight knot developing under my pants. ‘Oh, this is where the problem is’ she said bending across my chair for a closer look at the monitor. She was. A woman brought in a second sample of semen signed by her husband, because the first was not of sufficient quality. But when the sample was tested, it was clear that it was not from the same man. The clinic called the woman and told her that the sample had been accidentally dropped and that they needed a third sample. The woman never returned. In the case of Mr X, the clinic did not detect the swap because both samples had similar sperm counts.Mr X’s suspicions were aroused when the clinic. You bet that if I could turn our islamophobicsexist son into a Muslim transwoman you too would submit to me and toIslam follow in your daughter's footsteps. Well, Christian is no longerwith us. She now prefers the personal pronouns "she" and "her" and hasbecome Caliana!"My father stared at me. "Is that really you, Christian?" He wasn'tprepared to believe my Mum and thought that this was all some big joke.At that moment I felt a bond with my Dad and I wanted to get right out ofmy clothes and. .. his license, his practice and his position in the community.Until a few years ago, room three had just been a small treatment room sharing a common wall with an even smaller secured storage area. But when David came home with "the treatment", slowly their minds led them in the sinister direction that now imperiled their little dynasty.Over five years earlier David had been on one of his "outings' to Albuquerque when he met a doctor from Mexico, an anesthesiologist who was an "Across the.