Do you want a beer?"I did, but thought it best to say no, at least first off. "No thank you Mr. Thompson." Aahh go on, one won't hurt." He was very pe...sistent and just as he spoke Vikki's mother came from the kitchen with two Fosters. "And please call me John."I had just opened the can of beer when I saw Vikki emerge from the stairs situated opposite the dining room. I could only stare in wonder as she stood facing me with a warm inviting smile. She was waiting it seemed for some kind of. [-][+][-]Kelly Anne's View[-][+][-]I simply can't believe my good fortune, you see, I have found completionin the man that I know as well as I do myself, all because of a programthat he ran. It switched our bodies and made us better than we werebefore. We both graduated from Graceland High School where I excelled ingymnastics and he excelled as a computer programmer. My being a gymnastlet me be in the Graceland High School Marching Band where I was one ofthe Graceland High School Marching Band. She undressed me and kissed me again. Then she sat on the couch while I stood in front of her. She carefully examined my dick, balls and ass."You have a nice body. Nice skin. Your dick is small, but cute. I'm going to shave you."I stood there. Did I hear her right? Sure enough she returned with a razor, scissors and some shaving cream. Then she proceeded to methodically shave my dick, balls and my entire ass, including my ass crack, which she called "my pussy." It was weird but lots of fun. I. She ran her fingers over the shelves, reading the titles of his books, touching the things he’d touched. Simply being here made her almost giddy. The flicker of the fire was hypnotic as she gazed into the flames. She yawned and looked at her watch. Maybe there was time for a short nap. She looked at the bed she’d made earlier with fresh linen she’d found in one of the cabinets. No. When she slept in that bed, she wanted William beside her. The overstuffed chair looked comfortable enough for the.