.. the first time she'd been able to play with his cock.And yet, at the same time, everything about his body was familiar. His skin felt the same. His...scent was familiar. His penis felt the same in her hand. His hands stroking her felt the same.And yet it was completely different. She felt like, somehow, she'd acquired the capability of slipping from one dimension into a parallel one, and back.Then, somehow, they were lying on the bed beside Carly, and he was sucking her nipples, and she didn't. By the time I got back from 'Up West' with my purchase it was late; too late to go and pop the question in a busy pub, so I made an an early night of it and determined to go to Chigwell next morning in time for the opening of the pub.Mine was the only car in the car park of the White Swan the next morning, just gone 10 a.m. and the doors of the pub had barely opened. Entering, I saw Sharon behind the bar stacking bottles of soft drinks. She glanced up when she heard me come through the door."Oh. With deliberate care, his fingers, thinner now and seemingly longer, found the slit between his legs and explored. Waves of pleasure were beaten back by terror as he felt for his penis; this was one hell of an illusion!He got up and stumbled to the bed, sitting on the edge and getting a sense of place. The room was the same; he was naked and had the body of a woman, a gorgeous piece of ass mind you, but a woman. Everything was wrong.Gradually, he began to breathe somewhat normally and his panic. Other than that, it was up to them tosee it through. That was a gamble, given that human nature was fluid,and perspectives and outlooks could change simply from one bad day, buthis instincts told him this was the right choice and they had yet tofail him.A brief flash in the corner of his eye drew his attention and his gazeshifted to see the proximity warning alarm he had established three daysago was activated. Just as he'd suspected, the man who had beensystematically raping and killing.