.. my...” He seemed defeated and slumped back down into his plush chair at the head of the crowded conference table.George, Tim, Uncle Justin, and J...ose were the only ones sitting around the table discussing the current situation. Everyone else at the table was busily using their contacts and expertise to find more clues about the disappearance of the man Uncle Justin affectionately tagged as Mikey. Justin was the only one to call him by that name.At the other end of the table, diligently. Was I goingto be attractive, homely, or just a man dressed in women's clothing? Ifelt Patrice close in behind me and touch my shoulders gently. She said"look into the mirror dear, you are going to be surprised."I looked into the mirror and was shocked as well as very pleased when Isaw the "total package" Staring back at me was a tall woman dressed in aleather skirt, satin blouse and a delicious pair of knee high boots. Shehad great legs and a wonderful hairstyle. Her makeup was done. " "Then you ought to know the story." I'd appreciate it if you'd explain in your own words," I quietly insisted."Sex, honey, sex," he said as though he were addressing a retarded child. "Do you want me to spell it out for you? S-E-X." "DO you mean like research?" I asked hopefully. "Something scientific?" That pole-axed him with laughter. I couldn't have been more astonished if he'd pulled a gun on me.Finally I reclaimed my wits sufficiently to say, "I beg your pardon?" He stopped laughing and. He planted himself in her as far as he could. Their bodies crushed into each other. They couldn’t get any closer even though they both tried. Slowly at first he started to thrust into her. Gradually building up speed they feel into a rhythm as they stared into each other’s eyes and kissed as passionately as either ever had. The tender love making lasted several minutes but soon turned into good old fashioned fucking. He pounded her as fast and hard as he could as she grunted and moaned in time.