Cory pondered. Edgar was again, a bit quicker and jumped over the ledge to get inside.“Come on, Cory, I suppose this is just the way of the people h...re saying ‘welcome’. I think it can hold us both.”“Always the optimist,” Cory laughed, but jumped into the box, next to Edgar.They waited for a while, holding their hands together. The case finally started to move upwards, much slower than when it descended. Cory felt as if it took forever for them to reach the top of the wall.“All right, now. Next morning me and the younger had it out. After cornering him in the stern, me asked him what she was doing aboard, and what did he intend for her. He told me he had picked her up at our last port of call and she though we were going to London. Well then you have yourself some problem said I. He was thinking of leaving her at our next port. Until then what were we to do I asked. Just enjoy what we have he replied. Since you know all about her I can expect you to keep mum he said. As I had. For the longest time, Cynthia and I stare at each other in unbelieving wonder. The tropical moon shown down on on the strangest scene in the world. Two enemies, wearing each other's bodies. God, I hated him - her - hated Cynthia. Then she broke the ice."A fine mess you have gotten us into! Asshole! You angered the idol, and look what happened. Now we've got to get back and suck up somehow to get switched back." Me?!" I squealed indignantly. "Me? You were the one who seduced me."The large male. With made up characters replaced by a real living, breathing man. A fifty-year-old Nigerian doctor who was obviously attracted to my beautiful wife, and wouldn’t be controllable as you can control a character in a fantasy. If we did what Sue was suggesting, then we might experience all kinds of pleasures beyond our wildest dreams, but we might also be starting something that might eat away at and destroy our marriage.I’m normally a logical and clear thinker, but at that moment I was mentally.