" Well, that should make the talking portion of tonight's agenda pretty quick right?" I asked innocently.She stamped her foot and look at me for a sec...nd before whipping around and turning down the heat under the two pots on the stove. She spun around and came over to me and straddled my lap, grasped my face with her hands and said in a serious voice "You have ten minutes to make love to me right now on this chair Michael."I kissed her while I ran my hands under her t-shirt to pull it up over. .." Bob stood confused. "It switched out bodies. I buried myself deeper and deep into you until I entered your body itself. I must of pushed your soul right out of your body and entered mine by mistake." "Don't just stand there." Lesley cried in Bob's deep voice. "Put the suit back on so we can switch back." "It's torn." Bob said as he picked it up. "We were pretty rough last night. Do you think it'll work?" "It's got to." Lesley said as he stared at Bob's hairy, flat chest body and felt. Brandon took a large sip of the whiskey and coughed slightly. "Mmmmm, I guess you're used to more flowery drinks uh Baby?" Ben mused. "Uh, No it’s alright, it just didn't go down right the first time." Brandon replied timidly as the strong liquor hit his stomach and even with a full tummy he suddenly felt its warming effects stirring deep within his nether regions. After watching the game Ben perked up and asked, "So, how do you like your robe? Sorry, but it was the only thing they had. ." Harold said." ... and I think these might be okay," I explained. "But I sorta want a man's opinion before I buy them." Oh." Harold nodded and he looked from my face to my shoes, which I held just below my breasts in that tight peach colored sweater, and then he looked slowly back up. His eyes were hazel and I smiled into them."So, um ... what do you think?" I asked. "Should I try them on for you?" What are you asking him for?" Harold's wife looked at me like I was crazy. "He doesn't work.