"Professor Hardman
Institute of applied human genetics
Head of department"
.. it said on a brass door plate.
I knocked gently on the door... nothing happened. I knocked harder ... still no reply.
What should I do? Wait? It could be that the professor was just in the bathroom...
Carefully I opened the door. The professor was there! Behind his desk, but it was clear that he was asleep. His chin had sunk on his chest, and I only saw his thick white hair.
"Ahum ... Professor Hardman," I said hesitantly, I did not want to embarrass the old man.
"Hhmmm ... eh ..." the professor apparently woke, "ahh ... young man, come in, come in!"
He slowly rose from his chair .. "I'm sorry ... have you been waiting long? I fall asleep once in a while after lunch ... you know, blood draws down to the stomach. It probably has something to do with age too! "He chuckled.
"Sit down, sit down, young man!" He pointed to a couple of comfortable chairs around a low coffee table.
The professor took a small box, which looked like a remote control to a hologram projector from his desk drawer and sat down on the other side of the coffee table. His cock and balls that hung from the traditional round opening in his pants, looked just as wrinkled as his face.
I had taken a soft leader sleeve on my cock as it had been a little chilly today, which I now took of and hung over the back of my chair.
"So you want to know all about our dear clones?" He asked while he looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Yes, we get more and more questions about the clones, where they came from and why they evolved ..." I straitened my cock and balls so they hung nicely over the chairs edge between my legs, like the professors.
"Yes, yes ..." chuckled professor with his high pitched voice, "... and you are from Popular Science" he noted.
"Exactly!"
"Excellent! First, I have to tell you something about the situation that the world and mankind was in before the clones started to make their appearance ... "he stroked his hand down his dick as if he brushed some dirt away.
"We need to go far back in time ... some 3500 years!"
"Really?" Said I sincerely astonished.
"Yes, to get to the development stage where we are today, took its time! It's not just the development of the modern clone, but also the shift in human vision and morale that was necessary for this to be realized. "
"It sounds exactly like the exciting story that we thought it was," I said encouraging.
"You see, the world was then in a completely different situation than we are today. There was an energy and climate crisis, many small wars round about in the world and all natural resources were becoming scarce...and last but not least there was an immense over population! "
I nodded, even though I did not quite understand what the climate and energy crisis meant and the professor continued, "In addition, it became more and more frustrating to be a man when women quietly were about to take control over society!"
I looked at him in astonishment: "Really? ... Take over society?"
"Yes, yes," said the professor smiling at my astonished face, "... it is hard to imagine today, when you know the brain power of clones! But at that time women were industrious and intelligent, and at some time first in the twenty first century there were far more women with a higher education than men! "
"Incredible," I said sincerely.
"And it was clear that sooner or later women would have the majority in most of the governments of the world."
"Was there more than one government," I asked.
"Yes, yes, the world was divided into many countries, and the countries that were democratic, that is, where the people voted on who should sit in the government, just as we do today, there women could have easily taken power! "
"What a disaster that would have been," I remarked.
"Totally true," replied the professor, smiling, "but the worst thing was that apart from being frustrated by this, most men were also sexually frustrated! Very frustrated even! "
"Do you know the concept of marriage?" he continued when I did not reply.
"Never heard of it," I replied, as was true.
"I thought so!" Laughed the old man, "a man and a woman entered into a marriage after having promised each other sexual fidelity for the rest of their lives!"
"You must be joking!"
"Not at all! Infidelity usually ended with that the couple divorced, that is, they separated ..."
"Ah, you could then, get out of it," I said, relieved.
"Yes, but what good was that going to do you? Look how the average woman looked at that time! "He pressed on the remote control and the image of a naked, reasonably shapeless woman with small sagging tits loomed over the coffee table. Her face I would call ugly.