I got my answer when we were preparing tests onmonkeys. I discoverd I had touched some of the genetically altered DNAfrom those monkeys when I found o...ut one morning that my dick and ballsstarted to de-attach from my body. I discovered that somewhere at thebottom of my dick it was starting to let go. I could actually peel partof it off... Not yet the whole thing but it would only be a matter oftime before that would happen.I ran to my lab and activated a life support unit big enough to assistmy. A party of five could be seen trekking through the damp, hugging rags of fur and cloth close to their shaking bodies to preserve as much heat as they could. At the head of the party there was a man as grayed as the snows he trodden upon, an aged man but his feet nowhere near even the direction of any grave yet as he stomped through the murkiness of the fallen flakes beneath him like a work horse fresh from the stables."Get to moving lads' or else we won't make it by night fall!" Came his gruff. Jessica was one of the other women my wife worked with. Stopping she turned to look at me. "Just please, I beg you, don't do or say anything this weekend that might mess up my chance of getting the promotion" she begged. I told her I would never dream of it. "I know you wouldn't but we both know how important this is not just for me but for both of us. So, just let me do my thing and deal with my boss, just don't try to butter him up or interrupt me when talking to him or vise versa. Just let. I felt that if I was going to the back of the Palace anyway, I might as well peek in on the kitchens.Did I mention that I was a cook?Dressed in my casual peasant robes, I didn't attract much attention at first. Then one of the junior cooks spotted me checking the seasoning in a broth pot."Out!" he yelled, running toward me and brandishing a wooden spoon. "You! Get out of my kitchens!" This broth is in need of some salt," I calmly replied, locating a dish on the nearby table. I tossed a pinch.