"Well, a little he hasbeen more outgoing with me, he seems to enjoy more of my friends thenhis own, I hardly see him with many of his guy friends anym...ore,"replied Melissa. "Well, there is a reason for this, um well how wouldI say this but I'm the real Michael, an accident happened and well, Idon't know how to say this any other way but both me and Miss Harrisswapped bodies," I said, my voice shaking a bit."Wha-what?" Melissa said with a face of sadness, confusion anddisbelief. "It's true, I can. "I'll take that as a compliment, thank you, but I'm about twice her age."Tessa looked him over. Charlie was in his late thirties, average height, not incredibly handsome, but intelligent and built pretty well. That put Samantha right around Loni's age, and that made Tessa's mind think of possibilities.Loni came over with Samantha, and introductions were made. That's when Tessa noticed that Samantha had green eyes too. Samantha noticed Tessa's eyes as well."Oh now I'm really jealous." Samantha. Mark was all man and he let me know it by calling me “whore”, “slut”, and “sissy”. Being lost in my own pleasure, I had no idea that another male had shown up and was in the room with us. At first I thought that Michael was trying to get me off my knees but I soon found out it was Daniel. Another friend of Michael’s who appeared to be a little drunk. Daniel was stocky and of Italian decent. He had thick black hair and very large, powerful hands. It didn’t take much effort on his part to pull me. The lighting was modern too, with a subdued, warm feel and spotlights highlighting picures and statues. I noticed that the little alcove near the back, with its brass statue of Lakshmi, the Hindu goddess of good fortune, was still there. She was beautiful and well lit. The table at the alcove was free and so I sat there, where I had sat on dozens of occasions before, and as ever, I rubbed Laskhmi's belly and breasts for luck. The restaurant was quiet, just three tables occupied - two tables.