The next thing I remember is waking up in a strange bed with my headspinning. I pulled the sheets off me and saw I was wearing myunderwear, that is t... say my bra, panties, corset, red and blacksuspenders and fishnet stockings.My shoes, dress and hat were lying on the floor next to the bed with myhandbag. I got up with my head still spinning a bit. Yes, I washungover but not as much as I would have been if I had been drinking aman's drink like beer. I had always mistakenly considered vodka. She signed the contract and handed it back to him. ‘It looks good Tim. I’ll go get my purse and write you a check.’ He nodded taking the clipboard back. ‘Thank you mam.’ Connie got up and went to her bedroom to get her purse. Tim pondered his earlier thoughts. Was she testing him? What was going on? He got up off of the stool and paced a moment. What if it was a hint? Should he act on it? She was single after all. Connie was having a hard time finding the checkbook in her large and cluttered. After eight minutes she dropped down to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth. I came quickly and she thanked me for babysitting. I watched her get dressed, kiss the girls, and practically run out the door.A couple of hours later she called to check on us. She told me to put the girls to bed at eight o’clock and then to watch television until she got home. She gave me the code to watch the dirty movie channels. Then she told me that her panties were still wet and that she couldn’t wait. Perspiration formed all over his body as it suddenly began to changeshape.To anyone watching, the transformation would've looked absolutelyhorrific, as if the pain experienced by the one going through itwould've been enough to drive them mad. Yet throughout all this, thespirit and its host felt nothing but euphoric pleasure. The sickeningsnaps and crunches of bones reshaping themselves echoed throughout theunderground room as Mitchell's body shrank. His hips flared out into afeminine shape.