Changing would be a waste of time

Looking and feeling decidedly feminine in the skin tight suit. "I guess I should go back to the hotel. "Ugh, I can't believe I am not going to get the job. What am I going to do now?" Your mind wonders back to all of your encounters as you stroll back to the front of the building, your bag and clothes in hand. A pattern quickly emerges, cock. "Damn I guess it's all about the cock."

As you look to find a cab a young woman in her mid twenties quickly comes up to you. She has long flowing dark brown hair from which pokes her long pointed ears. Her skin has a reddish hue that says alien but you aren't positive which one. She is taller than you at nearly 6' with a fantastic hourglass shape and ample but perky D cups to be sure on her chest. "Officer can you help me?" She asks as she reaches you, her soft hand reaching out to lightly rest on your arm.