“Get up,” he growled again. “No!” I spat. I found myself standing after I tasted the blood from his second slap. “That’s better. You will ...earn to do as you are told, without question, or you will suffer the consequences.” The smug look on his face begged to be wiped off. He caught my raised hand before it connected with his face, then turned, twisting it painfully up behind my back. I gasped as the pain knifed through my shoulder. “Let me go. Please let me go. I’ll do as you ask.” Just for. He giggled nervously when the g/f said 'As I'll teach you later' with a smile, he looked so lost when to settle him I suggested she told him what she did when I asked her. She looked him in the eyes staring before saying' My pussy was so wet when he asked me that I had to masturbate myself thinking about it' The lad looked at her in shock his speedos showing us that he was rock hard.'I bet you wanked last night' I asked He nodded yes, embarrassed. 'wow, wish I had been there' the g/f said. He. I reached up and touched my face, and the woman in the mirror did thesame. I looked at my shirt, and here was where I saw another change. Inoticed how my work shirt had changed, the buttons were on the oppositeside now, and there were a few extra. I was also wearing a bra. Itwasn't very flashy or anything like that. My khaki pants had changed tothe khaki skirt that the waitresses were required to wear. What wasmost alarming to me about it was that none of it felt odd until I reallythought. Donahue. She was as angry as we had been, though I couldn’t see why. Her department had screwed up.“Remas, you won’t be needed any longer,” she started out. “We need to work on a way to salvage this situation.”“She goes, we leave for the airport,” I said, facing Dr. D.“Why would you do that? She messed up your contract and put us in this mess. We don’t have time to do anything but bring in some other musicians and do a mixed show,” Donahue said.“Wrong,” Sophie said. “We have a contract signed.