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I went up stairs and made up the spare room and rejoinned her she sat there sipping her wine and we chatted more. It was getting late she said she was gonna take a shower and then sleep and would see me in the morning to fill in the rest of her past, my mind was racing thinking of her in the shower, I could not get her out of my head.About 5 mins later I went up to see if she was ok, all I could hear was moans comming from the bathroom I knocked onthe door to see if she was ok, she carried on. But it was my eyes that showed how truly different I was now. They were no longer the same ordinary shade of dark brown that I had inherited from my parents, but a light amber that almost seemed to glow in the poorly lit bathroom. Though the individual changes were slight, and I was still recognizably me, the overall difference was huge.I looked damn good. Alluring even. Who would have thought?I opened my mouth and inspected my teeth and gums. Everything looked normal – oh, but how looks can be.

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