"I got more and more uncomfortable all yesterday evening, and then I feltokay when I slept, but now it's worse than ever. I'm stuck in this formand I...can't change!" We're all stuck in these bodies until six days have elapsed," Stephaniesaid. "Is it really so bad...?" She is used to changing her form at least once or twice per day," Laurensaid sympathetically, and put a hand on her shoulder. "Shh, calm down.You'll get accustomed to it within another day or two, I hope. I feltterribly. Now it's my turn to apologise. “Sorry.” “Sorry,” he repeats. “Ugh. Shut up!” I say, and my sullen, harsh voice dissolves into a laugh. Thankfully, he laughs too. His face which, up until now, is a picture of concern and worry, transforms into an open and bright vista. He has the most perfect, white teeth that I have ever seen, and tiny freckles that cross the bridge of his nose and peter out on the tops of his cheeks. He throws his head back, and then flops it back down again, in obvious relief. In fact, I was the last to get back and the others were still naked and talking about their experience. Maggie was getting checked out be everyone around us because the top of her slit was in plain sight. It was erotic as hell and there were a few erections as testimonials, Greg’s and mine included. We were dressed and on our way to the subway when a guy came up to Maggie and asked if she would consider posing solo for Tunick. She excitedly said Yes, and we followed the guy to where Tunick and. "Is everyone alright?" she then asks, scanning the surroundings."Yes, all good here." That was...incredible!" C-copper sulfate! We need to be sure there wasn't anything like that around! That's the only reason it could've otherwise turned green." No way, did you see how the flame was sucked back down and then came back up? That's completely unnatural!" This...was good, right? Six years of secret work to come to this." We're not even completely sure of the correct wording for this ritual! How.