GenePink Louise
GenePink: Louise By Celeste Ann Taylor I awoke with a start. I was in a room; I had no idea where it was. My mind was foggy and I couldn't remember things like who I was or where I was. The ordinary everyday things that most folk take for granted were now denied to me. I slid out of the soft pink silk sheets and went to relieve my insistent bladder. On the way to the bathroom I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror, short busty and blonde. I knew one thing at least. "I'm a...