She sleeps for a long time but when she wakes up, it is not night yet. She slides off the bed and yawns, stretching her body and hearing the satisfying c***k of her bones. She pads to her adjoining bathroom where she relieves herself and takes a quick shower. When she is done, she faces herself over in the large mirror above the sink. It might have something to do with the environment here but she barely recognises herself. Her skin is now impossibly smooth and pale from all of her time spent indoors. She has only spent a little more than a week here but her hair has grown until it now brushes the curve of her ass. She is due for a trim. She looks so radiant and so flawless that she cannot help the thought that she is beginning to look more like the elves and that is unacceptable. Her face
