Saturday, August 15, 2015
Malcolm didn’t know quite how to react when he rode his bike passed the lab and saw that the driveway had been fenced off. He had shown up a bit early for his appointment, but the place just looked downright abandoned. It was a very, very important appointment as well. He was scheduled to get his body back from the woman he had swapped with last month here. With little other choice, he waited. It finally started to get dark and he finally decided that no one was coming. There was no scientist to swap him back; no technician to operate he machine; not even the woman who now had his body. So many emotions ran through his head. He had felt great wearing the bikini on his bike ride; when he went out, it was a warm day and he thought it would be his last opportunity to feel so sexy. On his ride home, he felt stupid. The bikini felt so exposing on a body he was now stuck with for good and the cool night air made him feel so cold.