But experimentation needed time, and timewas something we didn't have. Every minute I spent trying to fix myselfwas a minute I wasn't fixing someone e...lse.What about my body?I tried to think, tried to trace things back. That night at the stripclub, I had somehow gotten body swapped with some bouncer, hadn't I? Howhad that even happened? If they worked at the club, maybe they'd still bethere? I could just go get it back. Could it really be that easy? Ifrowned. Easy, sure, but then he'd be the one. When everyone was out of the house that evening, Sylvia and I sat down on the couch in the family room to watch a movie on the VCR. I opened up a couple of beers. "Let's get a little loaded," I said, chugging my beer. "It'll make this movie a lot more interesting and funny!" Sylvia laughed and tried to chug her beer. She couldn't drink more than half of it in one try, but we were on our way.... Halfway through the movie, we had each had five beers. I was feeling a little tipsy, and Sylvia was. “Well, you must be punished for this.” She stared at him perplexed. “What? But..I could just pay attention…seriously Mr. Samuels. Do you really have to punish me?” Mr. Samuels looked around at his students. He noticed the majority of men and only one girl. All of them were staring at them. He had been lonely for a while and wanted to see something. He couldn’t help it. He was bored of the lesson as much as the rest of the class. “Get up.” She stood up. Her breasts were large. They shouldn’t be. ‘I’ll bet you are a hot one.’ ‘Leave me alone.’ ‘You know wifey, I like this kind of dress your wearing. I really like the slit up the side.’ The man pressed against her again and slipped his hand inside her skirt and grazed her pussy. Stephanie shoved him away violently. ‘You’re going to come with me, lady. I’ve got a car outside and a hotel room booked at the Hilton. When you go home tomorrow to hubby you will be bow legged from what I’m going to do to you. I’ve got a gun in this pocket now.