She is a thicker lady, but not fat by any means. Her eyes are crystal blue and her hair is (dyed) black. She dyes it due to the grey hair that started... to appear in her early 20's. Her tits are DD-cup, very full but saggy. Her ass was full and round, but dimpled from age. Time, gravity and having 2 k**s took its toll on her, but in my eyes, she was still sexy as hell."Honey, look at how those two are dressed. Look at how Bethany has always walked around here. I doubt that you will embarrass. I like chubby girls.So later, when I saw her face properly, I came to know that she is the same girl who used to be my colleague in my previous office.She used to be my team manager in Wipro. So, in this way the convo started. Me: Hi, mam, how are you?N: sorry, do I know you?Me: Yes mam, you used to be my team manager when I used to work in WiproN: Rahul, it’s been a long time, how is your life going?Me: Yes it’s going well. So, you stay in Mumbai only or office work?N: No, I got transferred to. Obviously no one could bechanged by a small town judge mumbling Latin over them. But just then, I puta small, slender hand to my forehead and learned just how drastically aperson could be changed."Holy shit!" I screamed in a high-pitched voice as I sat up with a start. Ithadn't been a hallucination after all. I looked down, first at my hands.Then I looked at the rest of myself. Myself? Well, I looked down at who Ihad become. I was wearing a yellow tank top and very, very short denimshorts. And. ’I did as she told me as she walked round me and back into the kitchen, her heels emanated that lovely clicking sound as she walked across the kitchen floor.I arrived in the kitchen. ‘Now, Slave, is this your best china?’I confirmed that, yes, and that it was Royal Doulton.She picked up a cup. She looked at it, checking it was Doulton. She smiled.In one quick action, she threw it at the assembled glasses full of wine.Three of the glasses were smashed and a lot of wine spilled. She smiled.