"Roger" it was his friend, Mark.
"What the hell is going on how come I'm not back in my body?" Roger demanded in the harshest tone he could from his soft, sweet body.
"Theres a little problem"
"Well duh" Roger stated sarcastically. Then he could hear a voice talking to Mark on the other line as he waited for a response. Alright, alright he heard Mark say as the phone was being juggled around.
"Hi Roger or should I say Simone" Roger's face turned white, his jaw dropped to the floor and his breathing just stopped at the sound of the voice, it was his voice. "It seems like Mark has a few bugs to work out don't you think"
"Who" Roger stuttered trying to speak while taking in oxygen, as he was interrupted by his voice.
"Simone, stupid!!! God I wish I could see your face right now. I bet it was better then Mark's face, when he saw your body move, you know with the fact that my mind or soul was supposed to stay dormant in my body while you were at the controls. However looks like he's wrong."
Roger was finally able to catch his breath until he heard his voice again.
"Although you still should be back in your body shouldn't you, since the two hours is up?"
Thats true Roger thought even if Simone was in his body when the two hours were up he should be back in his body.
"Well if you haven't figured it out by now, your stuck as Simone."
Roger could only gasp for air.
"I simply took a piece of the device and I'm not giving it back until my bet is completed. Since I hear your having problems on the other end I'll tell you about the bet. When I found my self in your body I knew this was my chance, so I asked Mark if I could have your body, and he politely refused so I took a piece of the device. Why would I want your body you probably would ask if you could talk? Well I have always been held back by my sex. When I give men my great ideas they are either taking them as a grain of salt since there coming from a woman, or their just staring at my breasts without ever hearing me. Which is why with you body they will listen to my ideas. So with my brains and your body I could make millions, especially with a device like this. Mark and I would never have to work another day in our life, and I told him that. However he still was not convinced to give me your body. So I simply explained to him that I could offer him something that you couldn't, experience. Since I was a woman, I know how woman think. Which is why I told him I could get him laid tonight with a real woman, and it wont be a hooker or prostitute. He of course was flustered at first, you know being a virgin in all, but I repeated myself that if I couldn't get him laid tonight I would give him the piece back and return to my body. However I told him their might be a problem, you. So I discussed my solution with him and he agreed with it after a little arguing. You have to act and behave just like I do, which means having sex with your dad when he comes home.
After catching his breath Roger once again lost it.
"Oh its not that bad" his old voice said hearing the gasp for air yet again. "It actually feels good especially since its been a month without it. As for other jobs, there really is nothing to worry about since we spend all night in bed together. But if you wake up in the morning and your still Simone you better try to relax and enjoy your new life, just don't call me, I'll call you since I'm sure it will be a late night. Now if you try and ruin things for us or not play you part as Simone? Well if I find out, and I will find out, Mark will let me keep your body and you will be Simone for life." His old voice paused for a second before continuing "Well thats about it any questions?"
Roger still couldn't get a word out, what could he say?
"I bet your sorry you ever thought of becoming me? Don't worry though I'm sure you will get your life back" he heard his old voice say sarcastically and then he heard his old laugh, it sounded hideous. "Bye Simone" and then their was silence and a dial tone.
Roger could only stand their in silence as a million thoughts raced through his mind. The one that kept repeating is what the hell is going to happen next.