"Alan that isn't funny!" Katherine waved her hands. "Point that thing somewhere else!"
Alan paused with his finger over the button. "Now Katherine, I'm giving you a choice; you can accept whatever change I've programed, or you can reveal that luscious 19 year old body of yours."
Katherine scowled and tapped her foot. "If you seriously think I'm going to strip for you..."
"Age isn't the only characteristic this device can change." Alan said smugly. "There's weight--you could be sumo-star!--or height--I don't know if you'd shrink proportionally or just become a dwarf--or lets see, gender, race, IQ--huh, if we made ourselves smarter how would we tell? Do you think you'd have sudden insights into your field Dr. Morgan?"
"If you set that thing to make me dumber somehow, I will seriously hurt you Alan Hunter." Katherine backed away and glanced towards the door of the office.
"Oops, times almost up! What'll it be Kath, a peep show for me or another change for you?" Alan set his finger on the button.