So back to the story, I remember having to use the restroom so bad but the guest restroom had been occupied by someone at the time, but being the nice...lady she was, Karin offered me to use her restroom inside of her room. She had showed me where it was and as I closed the door behind me all I could think about was taking a piss and nothing else. As I stood there doing my business, in the reflection of the mirror in front of me I could see a fancy all white hamper that had, what I could see. It had been well worth it, she’d decided. She had bought what was basically a whole new wardrobe - her old clothes had a certain look to them. Cute, frilly outfits - pastel sundresses and polkadot skirts.Time for a new look.Lately she’d been feeling so much more ... adult. Sexual. It was starting to affect her professional life, and so obviously the best way to nip it in the bud was to express it in safe ways.She couldn’t suck Jason’s cock in the middle of a shift. She couldn’t spend every. And fuck my cunt hole with your tongue.– Like this?– Ah, yeah. And maul my clitoris with the tip of your tongue.– Like this?– My God, yes. Any bloody woman will fall and crawl around your feet if you can give her head like this. Mmmmvaaa. More at my pleasure button! Yeah, like that! Like that! Switch it on. No, no. No teeth. Be careful. Do it again and again, until I get full and push your head away.I followed her instructions. She approved my move after move with her ‘yeah, yeah’, pushing. Again, Kirk found himself fascinated with thechanges in the women, the tall, strong, bold men they were becoming."He's just as pretty as you said," Uhura marveled, looking Kirk up anddown. Kirk looked down, blushing but pleased to realize that Rand hadbeen praising him.And yet it just wasn't quite right. He was supposed to be the onestanding their letting his eyes drift over a little female's curves, theone giving orders, the one with the deep voice and the hard, firm chest,not standing here in.