I pulled her table down so I could be close to her ears. "Calm down. I'm going to help. What's your name? Don't try to speak, just think of it."Carrie... Carrie Stover was her name. She calmed quickly and focused on my voice, my touch."Carrie. Pretty name. I'm going to help restore your face, Carrie. I need you to focus on memories of looking at yourself in the mirror. I know it's not something we do just to see ourselves, so try to remember getting ready for school, or work, or a date. Let me. "What," Don wanted to know, "is it going to cost for this complete personality transformation?" Absolutely nothing." Come now, you can't possibly do all this work without some compensation." We are still in the research stage of this experiment. There are others who pay the bills. Research grants and the like." Okay, what's next?" We need to ascertain exactly what you expect in a new personality, and to do that we have a battery of questions for you to answer."Don sat down in a quiet room, and. Then suddenly, she withdrew her hand, and stopped."Stand up, let's get those panties off. They're soaking wet anyway, so you must be uncomfortable."I slid off the stool, and stood in front of her. Without saying a word, she simply reached under my skirt to my hips, grabbed my panties, and pulled them to my knees. I closed my legs and felt them drop to the floor."Well, pick them up. Give them to me."I stooped to obey, and felt her hand on my head. I looked up, and she said, "Kiss my knees.". Her car was crawling on the road and was standing on the red signal. She pulled her aviators back on her face and turned on the AC.Suddenly a bike stopped beside her car with 2 men riding on it. Both were Municipality guys going to clean up in a nearby area.Urvashi glanced for a second and noticed the pillion rider was staring at her cleavage wide-eyed. Being a Friday, she was dressed casually and wore a white T-shirt paired with blue jeans to work. With the measurements of 34-27-35 and height.