Overnight Change
Overnight Change by Janet Harris ?© 2014 When I woke in a strange bedroom, I didn't realise I myself was also strange. I looked around this rather feminine room and noticed the bra hanging over the back of the chair beside the bed long before I noticed that I had tits. I didn't have to put my now slender hand down to my crutch because only a slight movement of my legs was enough to be sure that all that had hung between them last night was completely gone. I was shocked, of course, but ...