My parents hired this Eastern European woman to help in the house with me and my siblings, she was also our housekeeper. I think her name was Sasha, b...t we always called her babushka, meaning old woman or grandmother.Truth be told she was not that old when she got hired. Maybe mid 30s. She spoke English with a heavy accent, pretty much broken English.She was strict, yet very loving. She was a tall big woman. I always thought of her as a fat old woman. Her chest was massive and her ass wide. She. While i was disappointed, that i wouldn't be seeing her for a couple of days, i soon found out how good camping could be. When i arrived at the campsite(it was a public campground, so there were other people there), i unpacked, and set up my tent. It was already getting dark, but i had to go to the bathroom. Luckily, there was one right across the path from my campsite. So i went to the building to go. The building was an old building, with nothing but a thin piece of wood in between the womens. He got the full slip on and after she zipped it up he smoothed it out.She then held the dress open for Tim to step into. There wasn't aproblem until he saw his reflection in the mirror. He gasped at what hesaw, he couldn't find himself, it was an out-of-body revelation as thewoman in the mirror gasped with red glossed lips at the reflection."I...I c...can't Ms. Lawrence! It's t...too much!" Tim gasped steppingback taking his arms out of the short sleeves of the dress then swishingit to the. Obviously any one after this battery of testand questions would have some small doubt, but she made me feel at ease,and said it will all be in the report in a couple of days and not toworry.After lunch it was time to start a serious of written test, all of themulti-choice verity and with a couple of the dreaded rapid answerpsychometric types thrown in. I was left at a small desk in a room of theentrance hall with the papers and allowed three hours to answer all thequestions, one of the papers.