As the blonde rifled through her laundry sorting it for washing her head was turned as someone wondered into the shop. Although she appeared much shor...er now (five foot four at the most) wearing flip flops rather than the four inch heels she had donned that night, there was no mistaking those silky, bronze legs that caught Kirsty’s eyes that night. Much like that evening, her attire left very little to the imagination. A pair of tight denim hot pants presented her small, perky bum just. She gave him a withering smile and said, “It’s been a really long, really boring search.” She held up her nearly transparent arm. “Being a ghost is terrible,” she said glumly, “You can’t feel. You can’t touch others. It took me the longest time to figure out how to possess someone, but that isn’t really feeling or touching. It’s more like watching.”David looked into her eyes. “Believe me,” he said, “sometimes you can feel. What I felt tonight was... unbelievable.”“That was me,” Nancy said. "I just find your skin smoother," said Mike, kissing Lisa on the neck."Oh wow," replied Lisa, laughing.Lisa would start to strip off her clothes and locked lips with Mike, rubbing his bald head. Mike put his hands around Lisa's back as she would reach into his pants and grab his dick. Lisa felt a large and thick cock, surprised but her heart would beat fast as her blood boiled. The young college girl would grind on Mike's lap as the two made out, Mike still having his clothes on as Lisa was. When I'd first gotten a good look at myself I thought that I'dbe okay with it, that I'd be able to adapt to such a dramatic change.After all, it wasn't like I'd turned into some kind of grotesque monsterwith bat wings and a pig snout. I'd just changed into a normal lookinggirl. Okay, so I'd changed into a drop-dead gorgeous girl with hair sobrightly red that I looked like I belonged in an anime, but otherwise anormal girl.Unfortunately, my traitorous brain quickly proved me wrong when Istarted.