"Lucy ... I-I'm so sorry."The new Lucy looked down at herself. Her breasts clearly spoke for herfemininity. But her bulky, broad chested build screame...d masculinity. Ahairy hand idly scratched at an unsightly bulge at her crotch."What happened?" she finally asked in a hoarse, husky baritone."You merged with that man," said Gera. "Julien M?tayer. He was a ...competitor of sorts." He wanted to hurt you," said Lucy flatly."Yes," replied Gera. "Yes, I suppose he did." Did I help?" asked Lucy. I miss Lucina's presence at night and in the morning. I get another set of orders. By the time I return Lucina has also come back. We have a good reunion. I share the things I have learned with her. She tells me she has only two weeks' leave. Then she will be gone for at least a year. We spend the first week in a frenzy of socializing and lovemaking. The second week is quiet. We wait. Without orders she packs a bag and leaves. I don't know why she needs to pack. I don't know enough about her.. ." Why do you prefer to stand, Miss?" you pressed on. "You usually sit..." Is it any of your business?" she snapped back as her temper began to fray."What are you doing?" hissed Linda from her desk behind you. "Stop winding the old bag up!"Ignoring the young nymphomaniac, you went on and, false concern echoing in your voice you said, "I just thought you might have hurt your bottom, Miss. I was concerned for your well-being, that was all."Glaring at you and clearly fuming inside, Mrs D pushed. His only sexual activity since well before his wife actually left had been with his right hand although he had, perhaps foolishly, declined a couple of offers of sex from Harriet Jessop who was a sixty-year-old local tart.He did not see Kelly for a couple of days but on Wednesday evening he was mowing his back lawn when she appeared at the bordering fence."Hello Mister Neil, lovely evening isn't it?" said the gorgeous-looking young woman."Yes it is Kelly," said Trevor cutting the power to his.