I wanted to pass for a real lookingwoman if I wanted to get out of here and without any problems. My hairwas the last thing to think of and I decided ...o go with a luxuriousbrown color that went to the middle of my back.After that I opened my eyes and to my surprise/horror I was now in thefemale body I pictured in my head. The horror of it was I was a womanin the men's room of a third floor building in what remains of myclothing since the changes ripped my shirt open and my undershirt wasbarley. Eve was pressed into a small bundle, unable to move or complain, with her head practically between her own legs as the dildo was rammed even further home. Sabrina was drooling, she looked to have something akin to bloodlust in her eyes as she started to pound home the fake cock. Eve was loving every moment and could not remember being fucked so mercilessly. She started to moan, then scream, and instinctively she managed to squirm a hand through the forest of limbs to seek out her clitoris and. Belatedly, she remembered the clothing schedule, and headed up to her room to get her long shirt and put it on, removing everything else now that it was back to just the family.Feeling a bit grungy, part of her thighs still feeling a bit sticky, she debated about taking a shower. She wanted to make sure that she had everything picked up before Jax just did it ... It was not his job, though he probably would ... She would be embarrassed a bit if he picked up after her too much.In a surprisingly. ’ ‘Will you stay the night? There are separate rooms. I ought to be able to find you a key.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘That’s a mighty short response for Miss Personality.’ ‘I’m tired, Bud. I would like to join you for a completely relaxing weekend.’ ‘No problem, babe. I’ll pick you up at your parent’s house at seven on Saturday morning. ‘Seven?’ ‘Seven.’ ‘All right, Bud. You are the host.’ The front door of the Stevens mansion opened before Bud could push the bell button, and Mandy-Jane wearing a poorly.