No." *Like..as if I've ever used a magic necklace before.* "The charms fit together, right?" "Uh...ya I guess..." Debbie was tired of this. *It will ...take at least another 20 hints before he gets it.* She mentally sighed, grabbed the pendant he was wearing and fitted it together with the one around her neck.*Well, that was interesting...* He thought, *I feel absolutely no different.* "Shawnee, hon...can we go now? I tried on the necklace." "Ya," dejected, Shawna was hoping that Donny would. With every breath he inhaled he became aware of a weight on his chest. Dan remembered the detached manner in which he had decided to take over her body when he was dead. Now he was alive again his emotions were back, he was shocked and terrified by who he was now. He was now married to another man. No, not another man. He was no longer a man.He shifted one of his hands under the bed covers to his hip and felt the silky nightie he had on. He rubbed the cool slippery fabric against his soft. " He whispered. "You've got him now."Despite what Ken had said, this was not fun. I was so embarrassed. I slowly walked to his door, into the light, with one arm d****d across my tiny breasts and the other hand covering my cunt. I felt incredibly exposed and vulnerable the moment I stepped into he light.I went to the door and peered through the gap between the door and door jamb. I saw old Tom. Old, grey, wrinkled, no teeth, wearing daggy old slippers and a daggy old dressing gown.He looked at. These being some nice black boxers, a pair of designer jeans that were all the hots this summer and a short sleeved white shirt. I could pull that off, as I was in a good physical shape, I can’t say that I was ripped but I wasn’t fat and I had all the right curves (and lack of them) where it counted. Then taking some quick sandwiches, I ran out of the house, nearly missing the bus to Emmy. Arriving there at precisely the agreed time, I rang the bell and my expectations reached their peak..