<div class="floatright">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmIyM2NlNjItMGZkNy00YzRiLWE5ODEtNjQ1OGM1MDYxMDE4XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyODA1NjQ0OTY@._V1_SY1000_CR0,0,874,1000_AL_.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313758.msg15185596#msg15185596)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>British Citizen<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Turning in after a weird day<br/><hr/><br/>"Days like this I wish I was back in London.. or simply that there was a Michelin grade hotel somewhere in the city." She said as she undressed behind and set about cleaning her face and torso before moving downward. By the time she was done, and dressing for bed, she was having a full on blush. She felt better for being 'washed up' but worse for being more aware of her new form. She slid into the bed, folding one of the blankets into a second blanket so she could sit up to read a bit before getting to sleep. She settled on the Waugh book as she wasn't into bibles and children's books.<br/><br/>"So.. let's see what we have here." She muttered as she started reading for an hour or two before discovering the latest twist of her change. It was hard to sleep on her side with her new breasts. "Bugger." She muttered as she rolled onto her back and closed her eyes.