Out of the machine

"Now that's much better." she smiled "Now I want to be back in my house." Two seconds later she was standing where "he" had been before she entered the machine. She was holding the machine in her slim hands. She decided to take a walk. She wished for a black female purse to match her skirt, take a look at her image in a mirror, at this big breasted slut he had become, corrected her make-up with a quick ,trained moves and taking small ,quick steps in her high heels left a house.