She really is beautiful, her long eyelashes flickering as she sleeps. Her chest rising and falling. She's wearing panties and a vest top, which has ro...led up to reveal her stomach. Her skin is smooth and pale, I bet it feels soft. How easy would it be to touch her right now? But I can't, because she trusts me. Because it would ruin everything. There's no harm in letting your imagination run wild though, is there?I slide out of bed, my feet hitting the floor with a light thud. I swiftly rush. I had been in the shop to buy things before but never for a make over. I decided one Saturday I would pamper myself I take up their offer of a 4 hour make over dressing experience for £50. After telling the sales girl what I anted I whisked off to the back rooms. There was a room with 2 leather chairs which were used for the make overs. I was told to go to a small dressing room and to take off my male clothing and get my lingerie on then come back with a dressing gown on which they supplied. I. "Suddenly, the entire world began to get blurry. Brittany blinked hereyes a few times as a strange, air headed feeling over came her. Oncethe feeling had past and the world came into focus once more, sherealized something had changed. She was no longer staring at Kristen ateye level, she wasn't wearing her jumper, in fact she wasn't even a'she' any longer.Brian breathed a sigh of relief. He had changed back to normal. Helooked over his shoulder at his Aunt Mary, who was still talking on. Her eyes widen when he locks the door behind him. He starts walking towards her and she could feel her heart beating faster against her chest. “How do you expect me to work, when you flaunt your sexy body. I know you purposely drop something in front of me just so you can behind over and show me that round and luscious ass of yours.” He walks past her and throws everything that’s on the table onto the floor. He turns to look at her before roughly grabbing her. Too stunned by his actions, she.