George was married. At 35,bald and ugly, he hated his life and he hated his wife. In fact, he hated all women, and treated them as shit. He would regularly beat his wife, Lisa, and nobody batted an eyelid. The town where he lived was so old-fashioned that a woman's place was in the home, and the men expected them to be at their beck and call all the time.
George came in from work on the Tuesday, and saw, as usual, that his supper was on the table. He took one taste and spat it out.
"This is cold" he shouted.
"I'm sorry," said Lisa, "But you're two hours late"
"Can't a guy have a drink with his pals nowadays" stormed George, getting up and walking towards Lisa, who had begun to cower in the corner. George took his belt off and lifted it, ready to deliver another blow to his wife.
Suddenly, everything went black...
George woke up and found himself looking into the eyes of a man. Then he felt a warm sensation fill his lower body. He began to moan, then realised that he was now a thin women, and he was having sex with this man!
