Nasim decided she couldn't face school, not like this. She turned and bustled down side streets and roads, trying not to notice that men were staring at her, particularly older men. Her altered mind couldn't fully comprehend it, didn't understand she'd become such a big boobed bombshell.
Eventually she found her way to a shopping mall. She needed to sit down, get a drink of water, figure out what had happened, why she wasn't a MILF. Sure, she was in school uniform and playing hooky, but surely it'd be fine for at least a couple of hours?
Sidling into the food court, she grabbed a sandwich and a can of Coke, sitting down, trying to figure out what to do. She'd ended up in England of all places, a totally different woman to what she expected! She was lost in thought, not knowing what to do, when she started. Someone was approaching her.