Alexis woke up with drool rolling down her mouth. For a second she was left wondering when it was she fell asleep. The last thing Alexis remembered was leaving Mr. Powers office and a feeling as if her head was floating. When Alexis reaches up to wipe the drill of her mouth she realized she wasn’t outside at her desk anymore. It looked like she was at Mr. Power’s desk with the conference call still going on. As she wiped her mouth she completely freaked out.
“What the hell! This is Mr. Power’s suit. What’s wrong with my hands?” Alexis proclaimed as she stuck what we’re now her arms out in front of her. Alexis then continued to pat around what was now her power. Her C cup breasts weren’t there. Her hourglass figure was nowhere near what it should be. Her nice round ass seemed to be extremely flat. Worst of all she felt something dangling between her legs. Alexis tried to stay as calm as possible and say it was all a dream. She tried to resist her urges but they were really strong urges. As she undid the belt that was holding her khakis up and began to undo the button and zipper, someone came into the office with a big slam of the door. Who was it?