Chapter 27

　　I bit my lip trying to prevent myself from moaning. I closed my eyes and sighed heavily.

　　You can do that, Verine!

　　I opened my eyes, I was exposed to what was being done that was not yet finished, I looked at the others who were focused on what they were doing.

　　I can’t fucking focus on what I’m doing. I gripped harder on my scalpel and tried to move my hand.

　　I failed to feel the force of intensity in my femininity. I let go of the handle and was slightly bent over and very close to the table.

　　I tried to keep my legs together while crossing my ankles to help me compose myself.

　　But that doesn’t seem to help, I feel a slight tingling because of the sensation I feel when I’m a woman.

　　Damn it really! I don’t know why I agreed to do this!

　　We are here below while we are still practical and they are watching us from above. I’ve done the rest of the work, this is the last one.