She's isolated."Well, what do you wanna do first?" I ask, and you sort of shrug your shoulders and I suggest one of her feet. You give me the thumbs u...p and look down at her fleshy ankles, stuffed into the sexiest pair of heels that are just ripe for fucking. You readjust your stiffening cock, kneel down and take her shod foot into your hands..."Oh, honey, I knew you'd start with my feet. This is gonna feel so-o-o good!" she says, louder than she needs to. Realizing her mistake, she stops. Your senses are returning and comprehension becomes easier."Well, failure or not, this one's got the looks! Hehehe!"A light tap echoes, hinting you're inside a spacious place."Hold it." Tch!"You hear three voices, each with its own personality. One sounds familiar, and another one piques your interest. Wanting to learn more about them, you slowly open your eyes. Tall pillars reach towards a high ceiling, reflecting sunlight from massive windows with their smooth surface.As you lift your head,. "A man", he rumbled. "Unexpected, but welcome after my hopeless effortavoiding the last judgement in the gloomy underworld. And you are young.Your skin will be fine after the sun's touch has been repaired. Thiscinnamon tone of your hair is pleasing." He clasped my chin. "Look me inthe eye."I trembled as I obeyed. His eyes were river-green too vivid for a human.The man continued: "And didn't I know that this blue was common enough inthe north, I would say your eyes were touched by the endless. Maybe we could have found the Shibuya Witch togetherand convinced her to change you back." I didn't think the hotel would let me back in looking like this so Isearched all night," Jim explains. "It's hopeless." But I can't be a girl!" Larry answers. "I've got to find her andexplain that there's been a big mix up. She's only supposed to watchout for Shibuya girls... you're a Canadian man!" Do I really look like a Canadian man to you?" laughs Jim. "I can'teven speak English anymore..." You.