The Appointment

Natalia Jamison was a former model from Russia. She was nearly fifty now and still looked great. She stood right at six feet tall, had honey blonde hair and blue eyes. Her six foot frame had all the curves in the right places with a shapely backside and a perfect rack that still sat high her chest. Though she was a former model her raise to fame only came when she was married to media tycoon Sebastian Jamison who was twenty years her senior. The pair both became the center of attention when Sebastian put his bid in for president. The Jamisons' were both popular among voters despite their elitist and far-right views. Sebastian controlled the media and was able to **** feed his beliefs to his base who followed him like sheep. Natalie enjoyed being the woman behind the man and wielded just as much power as her husband. Some would even argue she was the real power as she had her seventy year old husband wrapped around her finger.

Running as an independent with the media under his control along with an endless amount of funds, Sebastian Jamison was all but guaranteed the presidency. His power and wealth allowed him run his own agenda instead of following the agendas of the established political parties. The established powers saw him as a threat to their control. They knew when he became president they would all be gutted of their powers, Sebastian had promised as much to his base. The old guard that had ruled the country were concerned. While they still had power something had to been done. Something drastic, something convert. A plan was put into place by the puppet masters of both political establishments. It was unheard of for the two powers to work together but they saw the Jamisons as a real threat not just to themselves but to the whole nation.

Gretchen Wolfe checked herself over the full body length mirror that was mounted to the office door. The middle-aged Asian woman with greying hair that looked back at her was not her own face or even her own body. The woman was named Dr. Kathy Chow. She was sixty-one years young and stood just over 5'3 with a frame that carried most of her weight at her hips, something that happened to her when she turned fifty. Her face was still youthful looking though her shoulder length black hair that was worn in a simple ponytail was streaked with strands of grey hair. Gretchen had been Dr. Chow for the last week in preparation for this mission. She was taller and bigger framed than Kathy and it had taken her a couple days to get use to being the smaller woman but now no one knew Dr. Kathy Chow was not herself but merely a skin suit. The good doctor ceased to exist the day she met Gretchen a week ago.

Gretchen whirled around in Kathy looking herself over for the millionth time. She loved it when she wore a skin suit. It was why she loved her job. Kathy was dressed in a dark turtle neck and wool knee-length skirt under her customary white lab coat. Her outfit was competed with dark hose and a simple a pair pricy heels. The heels were not part of Kathy's usual look but Gretchen thought they were nice and that the skin suit deserved a nice pair of heels.

There is a knock on the office door. Gretchen composed herself, adjusting Kathy's lab coat and running her hands through her hair. She cleared her throat and spoke in Kathy's voice, "Yes?"

"Dr. Chow, Mrs. Jamison is here for her appointment," the voice of Kathy's nurse said from the other side.

"Very well, I'm on my way," Gretchen replied. She smiled at herself in the mirror. Kathy's face smiled back her but instead of Kathy's natural smile it was Gretchen's which looked odd on the doctor's face. With that Kathy opened the door and stepped out of her office.

Outside in the hallway her nurse a cute blonde name, Betty Gordan waited for her. Betty was in green and pink scrubs and walked on trendy trainers. Her blond hair was pixie short and she stood about a head taller than Kathy. If Gretchen had been herself she was would have been just a tad taller than the nurse. "I got Mrs. Jamison in exam 4, her vitals are done. Her BP is slightly elevated and resp is normal," Betty read off of her tablet.

"Great," Kathy nodded. "She's a VIP, so no disruption during the exam," Kathy then said as they stopped in front of exam 4.

"Right, I'll be at the nursing station if you need me," Betty said gesturing down the hall.

Kathy knocked on the door to exam 4. She waited a beat and smiled, Kathy's smile before opening the door and stepping in. "Hello Natalia..." she greeted as she closed the door behind her.