"We have access to the autodocs... Youcould..."I was silent for a while. "I think I'll try that being a woman thing,too."IV. LIVING ONWith some adjust...ments, my old job was still marginally useful, thoughthere was not much for me to do. I hanged out with my friend the comms-specialist, whenever she wasn't busy working. It was hard to think of heras a hardened hallway-walker: she was still the same person I knew.There were others like my friend, a few with genital tissue-implants likemine, though. I saw her looking a little nervous as she put a fry in her mouth. She chewed a while then got a big smile on her face and asked, “Can my name by Tiffany?”“Sure sweetie, and I’ll be Alex – we can be Alex and Tiffany Rosen – we’ll be a married-couple ... just married.”“I don’t have a ring?” she pouted.“Would you like one, before, or after we go there?” I asked.“We do have ... other things planned today, Stuart – why don’t we just say that they’re being cleaned or resized or something like. "Oh I see you did" she grinned"Did you miss me?" I asked reaching over and placing my hand between her legs.It brushed between her wonderful firm thighs until I found her soft warm mound, unprotected by any underwear."Oh you know I did" she moaned softly as my hand cupped her pussy.For a moment I held it there while my hot thirty something neighbour gently rubbed her pussy mound against it, before she then took a breath and moved my hand away."But this isn't the time or place, we've got to get. You are so expressive with them. I can tell what you are saying without you even saying a word. Isn’t that true?’ She asked curiously. He nodded his head. ‘From the first moment of eye contact, we bonded. I don’t know how, but we did. I have never had this feeling before.’ He drew closer to her, their eyes met and their lips drew closer. The Count came in and interrupted them. ‘Hello. Am I disturbing anything?’ He said with a slight smile. Trying to contain his laughter. they stopped what.