Upon discovering this uncanny resemblance, they put more effort into the transformation, going so far as to expertly apply my makeup, and then styling...my somewhat longish hair. After a sprits or two of mom's expensive perfume, they took me to her mirror and the three of us stood there in awe. They were no longer being spiteful or giggling, and I was no longer complaining about the female persona they had given too me. The three of us stood there dumbstruck. There were my two sisters flanking a. "Calm down, I've seen you naked already."With her clothes tucked into his bag Wyatt led her around the far end of the line of trees. Cerie froze in her tracks. Two well lit tennis courts were in front of her. Couples in tidy white outfits hit bright yellow balls back and forth to each other."Turn around and smile," Wyatt ordered.She turned to see her student, fully clothed, with a elaborate looking camera held up to his face. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She'd never tried anything this. They responded with violence towards any sort of threat or insult; though Athena had now successfully brought her worshippers away from constantly fighting each other through a little mental rewiring of their psyche. These however were unreconstructed Orcs and using their building systems to call for a horde assembly right next to an adjoining horde’s territory (something that the ones in control never did) was enough to start another riot in the small (only 15 million or so occupants). I thought about it, seeing her body in my mind; she was quite slim with a nice pair of tits, I don't know what size, about a 'B' I would guess."What's the matter with her?" I asked."Fuck knows," he admitted, "she doesn't talk or recognize anybody, her husband included, but she just loves those Mars bars; do anything for them as you've just seen."We exited that area and we walked on down a long corridor to a pair of big locked doors. From my much small bunch of keys Keith showed me the right one.