Quite a change from the stringy brown he had liked to keep short and combed to the side.Finally, they released him! He staggered about on the ridiculo...sly high heels for only a moment before his innate sense of balance took over. He had changed so much, in directions he had not wanted to go, that he wasn't convinced he would look like a human anymore. He had only wanted look like the same person, only better. Why did they change him into a girl?He finally stood in front of a mirror, in a room. "I'll get the nurse," the girl said and ran out.What was going on? Was I dead? Where was I? This didn't seem to be heaven or hell. If this was the afterlife, it sure seemed to be outdated. The students' clothing and the girls' hairstyles reminded me of something out of the 80s. Either hell or heaven badly needed a fashion update.Was it all a dream? Was I still on the hospital table? Was I still in the auto wreck? Did the wreck happen at all? The last thing I remembered was a big truck closing. That shocked even the Donaldsons and when she put her fingers in our butts, they were stunned. George was elated and asked if he could inspect us.“The point of the inspection is not to get your jollies at their expense. That would be more of a side benefit for you. The point is to make sure they haven’t tried to sneak anything in and out of the house,” she explained.“Sneak it out where?” Lori asked dumbfounded since we had no clothes on.“Cunts like these are clever. They may be stealing a key. The change in light had her befuddled for a moment but then she gasped and her eyes grew wide.She hadn’t known what to expect but it wasn’t this. This was almost – mundane. They were in a rather large circular room. The pad they were standing on sat somewhat off-center with another, somewhat larger pad a short distance away. Glass extended away from her on both sides, clear panes displaying a panorama of stark gray sand and some mountains of various shades of gray off in the distance. Above.