You do, as things get strange.

You consider it for a second, but not really, but then something strange happens. His grab set you off balance and you are now standing, legs a bit wider for balance, and your leg from the knee down is passed through the doorway, which in itself isn’t particularly weird, other than from the knee down, it isn’t exactly your leg anymore. It is thin, clan in black thigh high stockings, and wearing a black 7” heel platform sandal. “What the?”

He takes your hand again and you are too stunned to resist, as your hand and arm passes the doorway it shrinks, black fake nails adorn your hands, as does a pair of fine gold bracelets, and a black tattoo is revealed as more and more of your arm passes through. As you fully exit your door you are able to see that you aren’t even outside, your door opened into a sound stage. Fully through, you look down to see a much sexier body, wearing a shiny black miniskirt, a tiny bra like top with lots of buckles, stockings, and heels that clack as you follow the two men. Long black hair cascades down over your shoulders, with a flick of your head, you send it behind you and feel it tickle your back as it settles down.

Rounding the corner an older man in an off white suit and brown loafers greets you with open arms, “There she is. The beautiful Fanny, right on time.” He kisses the side of your face as he embraces you, his scruffy beard tickling your cheek. “This is the scene, my dear, the one that catapults you into stardom. This movie is going to be epic, you’ll see. It all starts with this scene. One truly amazing scene of sexual exploitation into the taboo sides of things. The writer assures me this will be a masterpiece.”

He is clearly waiting for you to say something.