A women's attractiveness to men is something built into us by millions of years of evolution. I can't help what I like and don't see any need to accom...modate anyone who doesn't appeal to me. This new attractiveness of mine had accomplished a complete role reversal. Now, I suddenly had the sexual commodity women craved and desired instead of the women having the upper hand.I had a new sense of awareness about my genitals that I hadn't felt since I was a horny teenager. I decided to start the day. Who lives in D.C.? Government employees. Who do they vote for? Their bosses. You figure it out.Friday, the 14th of April, 1961, found me standing in the NEW Dean of Men's office ... by my request."Sir, I need to take a week off from classes and the Professors all say if I can convince you they'll go along with it." Convince me, Mr. Austin," said the Dean"You're Air National Guard ... I know you want more time buzzing cows and taking telephoto pictures of naked ladies at NorthHaven Resort.". The rest of the family tumbled into the pod. They too rushed to see and approve the modifications, and to appreciate their new-found beauty. They talked gaily. Soon enough, the excitement waned. Gail and Tracy turned to Elizabeth.Eyes cast down, Tracy murmured to Elizabeth, "Can we take John with us for a while? We're desperate to test-drive our new bodies." When Elizabeth nodded assent, they approached John."John," said Gail, "we really need a test drive. Will you help us out?"John rose and. Laura almost couldn’t breathe, her pleasure was into overload. Those probing fingers left her nipples and teased lower, still pinching. Suddenly Laura’s navel became a sex organ. Thumbs poked in and forefingers pinched flesh. Her belly was being raked by fingernails. Laura gave a small scream of delight that ended with a gasp when one of Greg’s hands jammed into her vagina. That thrust began a new pleasure assault. How many hands, how many fingers, did this man have? They were everywhere.