And I want you to know, you scared the living hell out of me. Now I want an answer.” “Daisy I’m not sure I can explain and I certainly can’t ...justify but I’ll try. I’m really quite shy. I was afraid that if I asked you for a date you’d shoot me down. I am so taken with you. You’re beautiful and from our meetings for coffee I found you to be a wonderful conversationalist. I wanted to be with you but, I guess I’m a coward. I didn’t want to take the chance you’d say no. Not a good excuse. My wife Nancy is the executive secretary to William Mathews III, a Senior Vice president, and an all-around waste of space. The only reason for his employment is he is the oldest son of William II.I met Nancy McDermott when I applied for an engineering position at the company over three years ago. She was a general secretary to all of the executives. I didn’t get the job at that time, but I did get a date.Nancy and I started dating, and after we had been going out for three months I was offered. You have to find this creep who stole my body!" He gestured toward his own new body as he stressed the word "creep." Is this young girl calling me a "creep?" I thought. She thought I stole her body and implanted her in mine. Hmm, stealing another person's identity. I guess I had the motivation to do that, but this thirteen year old girl would have no way of knowing that. I had an idea. Gesturing to leave, I hesitated and leaned back toward the manhole. "Jessica?" I called, "do you see. " Being a smart ass, I reached out with both hands and grabbed her tiny budding breasts, saying "Well, these had better start growing some." She got a hurt look on her face, as momma walked back into the bathroom, saying "I heard that, Angel." I cringed, as Momma patted Jamie's arm, comforting her by saying "Don't worry baby, you're only twelve. In six years time, those boobies of yours will be as big as Angel's are now." She glared at me, saying "Go get your outfit on. We leave in twenty.