... Mr McMillan, the boss of the company standing there.
"Oh, Mr. McMillan, what a surprise. The office said I could have a little time off to recover..." Sam said in the female voice she still had trouble believing was now hers.
"Of course Denise, I just wanted to check on you personally, make sure Sam didn't hurt you," replied Mr McMillan.
"Oh, not too badly sir... I fought him off and accidentally shoved him into some machine of his, which then exploded. He caught the brunt of the blast, and it knocked him out," she answered.
Mr McMillan took her hand, "I'm so glad, because if he'd done anything to hurt you, I'd... well, I don't know what I'd do, but it wouldn't be pretty." With that, he suddenly leaned in and kissed her! Sam was taken aback at first... he wanted to be in Denise's luscious body, but he wasn't ready to kiss other men! "Other men? No, she certainly didn't qualify as a man anymore, as she felt her heavy breasts press up against Mr. McMillan's chest, and a rush of warmth in her crotch that was different than anything she'd felt before. She felt unsteady on her heels once more, as she broke off the kiss at last. "Um, don't worry, I'm fine, Mr. McMillan, but I'd like to rest, if you don't mind..."
"Ok Sam, you get your rest, we can talk later," he replied.
"Thank you, I'm glad you... wait, what did you say?" she asked with a sudden hint of fear in her voice.
"I called you Sam... that is you in there, isn't it, you fat, ugly, bastard? You made 2 mistakes Sam. First, You didn't know that Denise and I had been having an affair for months now, I know her mannerisms and personality intimately. She's insatiable in bed, and has never been hesitant to kiss me, and she could run a marathon in heels and never miss a step while you look as unsteady as a teen girl trying on her first pair of pumps. And second, as the boss of the company, I know about every scientific project that goes on under my roof. I knew all about your machine that could reprogram minds, even swap them between bodies. It wasn't hard to put 2 and 2 together Sam."
"Please, don't make me go back to that body, that life," Sam pleaded. "I'll do anything! ANYTHING! It doesn't matter how degrading, you name it! I'll be a much better girlfriend than she ever was, I swear! Just give me a chance!" Sam dropped to her knees, sobbing, clutching at Mr. McMillan's hand.
"Hmm, anything?"
"Anything, just try me!" she begged.
