As a child and during my high school days, I was and am still more interested in working with things than people. Figuring out how something works, wh...t controls the outcome, how to manipulate the things controlling the outcome are much more of interest to me than working with people although it is impossible to get around needing to work with people to some degree. To me people are too unpredictable and arbitrary. One time they want something and another time even with the same circumstances. So please grab my suitcase and let mein."So I picked up her suitcase and let her in. While she lookedaround in nearly every room in the house, she said, "Please cleara spot for my suitcase on the dining room table and open it andplace its contents on the dining room table."I had also made a mess on the dining room table, so it took awhile to clear off the table. When I finally placed the suitcaseand opened it, I was surprised because there were variouspaddles, canes, spanking implements, as. The room was dimly lit with blue light, and the black satin comforter on the bed shimmered as I walked by it. He also had blood-red satin sheets and pillow cases. I couldn’t help myself and trailed a long fingernail along the bedding, so soft and slippery under my touch. I was startled when Ron made his presence known.He was stepping out of the walk-in closet, wearing a long red satin robe, the sash tied around his narrow waist. He apologized for startling me, and told me he didn’t expect. "People are really curiousabout it and how we're all coping with the change. If it hadhappened to someone else I'd be just as curious. I mean the membersof an all-male band swapping bodies with world-famous femalesupermodels was always going to be a big deal."Yasmin studied his face intently, that face that had graced thecovers of hundreds of fashion magazines, Naomi's face, and sighed.Had it really been only a year since the incident? It seemed longer.Yet it had started on a day very like this.