“In case...”

“Good. Now lie here...” Leila instructed, hands arranging Jillisa’s arms and legs artfully as Jillisa willingly acquiesced. Leila seemed to have some kind of purpose with these picture. Each had a distinct mood. Showed a different aspect of her new self. Fun and a little hesitant. Rawly sexual. Poised and desirable. Leila took a third picture and sent it off.

“Where are you sending them?” Jillisa asked.

“To a web site... You see I’m setting things up for your possible new life. If you become locked in this form then I hope you’ll be able to make money from them...” Leila explained. “Not only am I sending these to Luke but I’m creating a website for you.”

“Website?! Wait, what!?” Jillisa asked.

“Well more a pornsite... don’t worry. No one will ever link it with Jeff...” she said.

“Yeah but if I get stuck I’ll be a porn model!” She said. People would see her! She swallowed in fear at being nothing but an object. “Please don’t mistress!”