When Richard finally stopped the cab at the address the young woman had given, he paused before telling her to have a nice day. He knew those words would seal both of their fates. The next thing he knew, it was now him standing on the side of the road inside the young woman’s body watching the cab drive away. At first, he couldn’t move, frozen in place by the taxi’s magic. But after several more minutes, he simply chose to stay were he was, absorbing it all. He could feel himself struggling to balance on the heeled ankle boots, the cool breeze on his bare legs, and the tight feeling of the jean shorts. This was his body now, his life. He hoped the young woman would find a nice new one of her own, but there was certainly no way she was getting this one back!