I step forward, and get about a metre before the straps begin to take the strain and slow me. My boots grip the floor well; the surface not merely non...slip, but enabling good traction. Did he design the whole place for tonight?I want another twitch inside me, but Mr White, who stands on my left in my personal space, as close as he can get without touching me, is focussed on his phone. He expression is blank again, and I let mine go the same way.I strain more, and get another half-hmetre. I’m. An actual boy swap story I don't knowif I want to write. Body swaps are fish out of water stories which isdifferent than the type of story I right. Besides they have been done,I'm sure everyone has seen at least one of the remakes of Freaky Friday.Imagin how little the story would change if the Jodie Foster characterwas played by a boy. It wasn't that Annabelle was all that girly whenthe movie began and so the plot could be exactly the same,. “Ouch!, What is that?” she asked. She looked down and saw my cock trying to push through my shorts. I thought her eyes were gunna pop out. Sheena looked into the bathroom and notice Jen walking out wrapped in a towel, so I quickly ran to my bedroom.I waited for my mom and sisters to leave before I started to stoke my swollen cock it felt so good. I kept picturing Jen in the shower rubbing her body. I quickly grab a towel and laid it on my chest. I started to shooting my cum all over my stomach. “What about Tom?” Marilyn asked.“Look,” I started. “He really didn’t mean to kill me. Yeah, he wanted me hurt enough so I was out of commission for a while, but he paid dearly for that. The killing part was not his idea.“You guys are Spirits of the living and I’m sure you won’t want to hang with me all the time. Be realistic here. Your bodies have things to do and you’ll want to be with them.“I know we’re connected, and any time you need me or I need one or all of you, I know we can get.