My waist long golden blonde hair and dark green eyes stood out from the grey walls of the bathroom. I had c-cup boobs and small curves. I am a dancer ...so I have a toned and firm but soft bum that was definitely large for my frame. I assumed my usual routine of washing, then masturbating while sitting on a stool in our larger-then-reasonable sized shower. The next day was pretty normal, sitting at home on my laptop and writing for troubled teen girls. I was wearing a loose grey shirt, with the. Drawing on a pair of panties was like assuming anentirely new body. A soft, yielding body, pliant andsensuous.I ran my fingers over my stomach, tracing little circlesaround my belly button. Lips parted in near-ecstasy, I began to undulate slowly in the mirror, my hair spillingdown my chest like a blond avalanche. I closed my eyes,caressing myself with gentle, questing strokes. And onceagain, I experienced that sense of change - oftransformation - as if my form was shifting and runningbeneath my. In reality this was a temple site to an old Cyclandic tribe. Predating the Greeks you had to guess that these guys had to have some influence on their religion. Of course all of this had been subject to weather damage, thousands of years of other cultures stomping across this temple that had seemed to be intentionally built underground. To Sarah this indicated that either they wanted to practice their religion in secret, or that they wanted it to be preserved for when their time had passed. It. I removed my shirt and set on the edge of the bed as ordered. To my surprise we and a very pleasant conversation as she did all the basic checks temp, blood pressure, heart, pulse and lungs. As i said we had a nice conversation but each time nurse Debbie need me to do something breath hold my breath it was an order. The next order was lay back spread your legs, I thought spread my legs but did as told. Nurse Debbie stepped between my, that's when I noticed the front of her skirt did not look.