He asked me if he should arrange for some food to be brought in but I told him not to bother, I thought, hoped, that we’d have other things on our m...nds.When I got up to my apartment I wanted to check out the heart rate monitors so after stripping and installing the software on my laptop, I put 1 on each wrist then impaled myself on my sybian and let it make its magic whilst I looked for voyeurs and then waved to them.My heart rate jumped to 132 on both monitors.I’d half expected Riley to call. As far as you can see – from toe to chest – you embody a man. You look back into the mirror and see the face of that same man from before, realizing you are now in the body of your brother. You look around the bathroom. The layout is different. The towels you do not recognize. You walk out into the bedroom. This is not your house. This is your brother’s house. You have swapped bodies and places entirely. Your mind begins to race to figure out what happened. You replay yesterday in your head.. She could light one, if only for a little warmth. The lady wouldn't miss one. She held the matchstick in her hand and scraped it for a flame to ignite. She held her other hand around it and saw in the smoke a beautifull fireplace. Oh how she wished she could be there, anywhere but here. The flame ended quickly and she was met with nothing but darkness and cold. Unable to handle this she quickly lit another one. This time she saw a turkey it looked delicious and she could hear her tummy rumbling. In the open door, which we had not bothered to close, stood my father. I didn't know how long he had been there, it could have only been seconds. Mother's climax was still ringing in my ears as I looked straight into my father's face and wondered if he would kill me or simply disown me and send me out on my own. Mother could see by my expression that something was up, or amiss. My father saw that I was up his Mrs., and she was loving it.“Dad!”Mom turned her head as best she could to view.