"Fill this out," she said, gesturing at a form on the clipboard. As she leaned forward her enormous bosom threatened to knock stuff off her desk. Chri... figured that she must have been a pretty hot item, about thirty years ago.He finished the form and returned it to the well endowed lady. She looked over his answers and then put the paper in a box on her desk. "OK, let's get a few pictures to see what the camera thinks of you. We'll go down to one of the studios." She stood up and led Chris. Going down the back stairs was the hardest.She let me into a small room that had thick curtains on all the walls ? they even pulled closed over the door we came in through. "Don't mind the restraints, they are just to keep you from moving too much during the tanning process."I noticed the darkened sun-lamps then, all around me, but not yet on. I had to spread my legs a bit to reach the locations of the cuffs chained to the rings in the floor, as she closed them around my ankles. The ones for. Of course, having read so many stories about this place, Imade absolutely certain I didn't disturb a single item. I didn't want tochance finding myself altered in some unexpected way. I'd much ratherkeep my intellect, thank you.As I approached the counter in the back of the store, I noticed a sign onthe wall to the left that read "He's a Wizard. It's his job to know thesethings." On seeing that, I took a mental note not to be surprised whenthe Wizard starts telling me things a normal stranger. ‘Here, but I prefer just ‘Jess’,’ she replied. Her voice was sweetly feminine, yet slightly husky. I found the contrast delightful. She wound a dark strand of shoulder-length hair through her fingers and toyed with it as the other names were called. As I suspected, the rest of the class period passed quickly. I admit, I barely heard a word the instructor said- all I could think about was the gorgeous creature sitting next to me. When we were dismissed, I hurriedly began stuffing my notebook.