Commitment to new skins

Mike sits on the sofa. Coming to her senses the best she can.

Mike looks at her feminine new skin form. Still caressing as much of it as sensually possible. "I look so fucking hot." Then again, I feel like a rush of hotness that needs to be released. And she is a beauty. That's something to have fun with.

"I'm so...pretty...", Mike says, collecting his words. A smug expression is present on the mother's face. "Bet the boyfriend she's got is all about that sexyness."

Mike chuckles. "Maybe I'll get a chance to let me ride him, since I'm his precious girl and all that crap. He deserves a reward for keeping such hotness to himself before I ditch this cozy place. Not my style, anyway."

The thought of getting more identities fill up Mike's mind. He managed to pull one over his pursuers, after all. It was a challenge, but the years of thieving has been worthwhile.

Now with the mother out of the way, things can get easier to deal with. Hiding won't require moving to different places each time.

Despite the possibilities, Mike stops to think of something.

Laying low seems like a good idea. A good rest is what's needed before picking things up again.

But with the young girl around, it will be a pain to do whatever he wants. She might be a constant problem that won't know when to let things be. Hopefully these two random women aren't on the run, too. Or else it's going to be another mess of problems that he'll have to deal with.

What matters is staying to the character given. Not every day can someone wear the skin of another and live their life like nothing happened. Never letting themselves get caught, never running away constantly. Understanding others, though, will take some time. But when life gives you lemons, make something of them.

Mike then chuckles maliciously before playing with her breasts. "I'm a woman...a real good woman...", Mike says while fondling the precious goods. "A good woman with a, mmm yeah, a good life..."

Right now is the good life. Soon, money, adventures, cozy life, and more will be in their reach. And no one will put a damper in the fun to be had.

Right now, this temporary role doesn't matter much. But one's got to make sure the practice helps the goals. And boy will it. Like some sort of acting gig thing. Tomorrows another day, and tonight's one for planning.