"So what are we going to call youwhen you're a girl? Andrea? Angela?"I thought a minute. "I've always imagined myself as an Amy."Monica smiled. "Okay,... Amy," she said. "That's what I'll call you. Evenif you go back to pants, you're Amy to me. Deal?"I nodded. She fluffed my hair, as if to test its length. She fingeredmy ears, as if to see how many earrings would fit.She led me back to the bedroom. "Put on your panties and your bra," shesaid, accenting the word "your." Then she wrapped a bra. My team lead became very close to me as he is also from Andhra. He invited me to a drinks party on a Friday night.I went and we had a few drinks and we started talking about affairs in the office. I ordered more drinks to make him high enough. He started telling his story with Lavanya. Lavanya was working in some entry-level jobs. After she completed 1 year she heard about internal movements and applied for it. So my team lead arranged a meeting with all the candidates to speak about the job. “I think we should put a note out to have your shoulder examined.”Morales reached to catch her arm before she could head for the door. “Look, Babe. The shoulder really is better. I must not have hurt it as badly as I thought I had.”Jasmine stood looking at him. “Or,” she said, drawing out the word, “you’re lying to me.”“I’m not. Look, Jas, that enhancement thing seems to be working. Diana said we would heal much faster once the enhancement took hold, and ... we would not age, either –. He blew her a kiss and vanished. Fighting a rising disappointment, Jessalyn sauntered casually to the office, opened the door and let herself in. She stopped at the reception desk to check her messages with her secretary. “My god, you look… I don’t know… like someone who just got laid…no wonder you are almost an hour late, without excuse or apology,” her secretary commented. Jessalyn flushed deep red and laughed. “A lady never tells her secrets”, she quipped as she walked into the privacy of.