Cindy Crawford stood in front of Jim, absolutely dumbstruck. He had struck on her biggest worry, getting old and ugly.
"Are you serious? You can do that?" she replied, incredulously. Getting dressed in her cloths felt so good. The horror of what should could have become still scared her. She couldn't, wouldn't, allow that to happen.
"Oh, yes, oh, by the way, at random intervals you'll look just like the girl you go down on. That will only last until the next time you go down, at which time you'll return to your normal self," Jim leered.
"Hmmm, I guess I don't have a choice," the supermodel replied.
"Sure you do, whom will you go after?" Jim leered again.
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