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Dealing With Aunt Delilah By Eric Who was inspired by Dale's great picture and caption. Chapter 1 Her Aunt Delilah was smiling sweetly at her as she approached Janet with the scissors but the old woman had a dreadful eagerness behind the smile. Why had she agreed to such madness? WHY? Janet wondered. Janet's mind flashed back a week ago when her father called her and her mother and two brothers into his study. To their surprise they found him almost tearing his head with anguish. They were all too stunned to speak to see such a strong proud man sobbing like a little child. "What's wrong, daddy?" asked the very beautiful, 22 year old dark-haired Janet. "We're ruined! Ruined. I was a fool! A stupid greedy fool! I got a sure tip on the market and bought stock, but the cursed thing went down, down, down! And instead of accepting my losses, I did a criminal thing... I... I embezzled money from my older sister, Delilah. I thought the stock would come around and I could pay her back and no one would know, but her damn accountants found out what I had done. She has seized all our assets and is threatening to send me to prison and throw you all out in the cold without a dime to your names!" "But James, she is your sister. Surely she won't do such a thing?" said his wife horrified. He laughed bitterly. "The old bitty will. She says, 'We must all pay for our crimes!' As if in her long life she hasn't broken the law countless times, but no one could ever prove it!" Janet found herself speaking. "She always liked me. She's always asking me to visit her! Maybe I can - well - anyway maybe I can talk her out of it?" Hope came back to her father's face. "Janet if you can do anything to save me, save all of us please for the love of heaven - do it!" Janet called her aunt, but she would not take her call. That night Janet sobbed in her handsome lover's Bill's arms her tale of woe. He was so sympathetic and later she found comfort in his arms. God she loved sex with him so much! But that morning Janet and her family got their hope up when her ugly old miser of an aunt did call. "Come up and we will talk, but I promise nothing," she said to Janet with her sweet, old voice. Janet drove up that night to her aunt's forbidding mansion on Snob Hill. The housekeeper, Mrs. Dawson met her and frowned, she had never liked Janet, even as a little girl. She was led into her aunt's presence. The old woman was frowning forbiddingly. As usual she was dressed cheaply; no one looking at her could possibly guess she was worth $213 million dollars. "I dislike frauds, Janet, Your father and I never got along but I never thought him capable of embezzling from me. And don't bother telling me that folderol about meaning to pay it back, either." "Please Aunt Delilah don't do it. Don't ruin him - ruin us all! I will do anything! Anything at all! Just don't put him in jail and take everything from us!" Aunt Delilah looked calculating at her. "Anything?" She asked. "Anything! Ask anything." "Very well child... You are very young and beautiful, dear." "Thank you." "I never was beautiful or charming or desirable in my entire 66 years, dear." "I'm sorry." "I will make a deal with you, young Janet. If you will trade bodies with me I will not prosecute your father. I will settle a million dollars on every member of your family, ten million on you and dig you father out of the hole he has shoveled himself into." Janet of coursed smiled; she knew a joke when she heard one. Aunt Delilah smiled a sweet little old lady smile back. "I don't blame you for smiling, dear. I know it is a silly, impossibly fancy of a little old lady, but why not indulge me?" Janet hesitated. Her Aunt smiled again. "What can indulging my dream hurt you?" Janet took a deep breath. "Okay, but for how long would you want us to trade bodies?" She had a hard time keeping a straight face. Aunt D was losing it! "Just for a time, dear. Just long enough for me to enjoy my silly dream of being young and desirable. I know you still don't believe me, but what's the harm? Indulging me keeps your father out of jail, each member of your family gets a million and it gets you ten million and that's more than enough for you and your young man to start that business you want." Janet vaguely remembered trying to borrow the money from her Aunt so she and Bill could start their own business and get married, but her aunt had only smiled and said, "Well see, dear." "Just one tiny condition, dear. You most promise not to tell anyone of our deal. I have no wish to laughed at if it fails or for people to think I am a freak afterwards! If you do the deal is off!" And all of a sudden Aunt Delilah did not look like a sweet little old lady. "Okay!" She shrugged - after all what did it matter. Saving her family and herself was what mattered and if the batty old woman wanted to think they could swap bods what was the harm? Aunt Delilah smiled charmingly again. "I want you to stay with me until preparations for our switch are complete." "How are you going to switch our bodies, Aunt D? Science." She smiled sweetly. "No, dear. Magic." Janet smiled. I knew it would be magic, the old woman has been fooling with magic since I've been a little girl, she thought. Papers were drawn up and everything was ready, the cash transfers would be made, the gift to her father of assets to keep him from being prosecuted were drawn up, but all could be cancelled before tomorrow at 6 PM if Aunt Delilah made a call to her lawyers. "That's just in case you back out of our little deal." Janet was getting a little uneasy. The old woman was acting so damn sure! But that was silly. Body switching was just plain impossible! Every fool knew that! Aunt Delilah had both of them sign their names in blood on a paper that said they were trading bodies voluntarily. "You see, my dear, I am ever so grateful to you for being willing. It can only be done between willing persons!" Then they both drank some sweet concoctions and she chanted something in a strange language. Then time seemed to slow down for Janet. Aunt Delilah said the switch had to be at six. Janet couldn't wait until 6 PM when this farce would be over and she could leave this creepy old mansion! Everything was old, the servants - the furniture the paintings even the dust! And her Aunt wore such ghastly clothes, old and cheap. For a super rich woman she sure dressed badly, tattered old shawl and dresses ten years old and from K-Mart yet! Aunt Delilah looked the clock and smiled. "Just one more thing, Janet dear." She took a pair of scissors out and cut a lock of her own fizzled gray hair. Then she turned to Janet with a sweet smile. "Now all I need is a lock of your hair dear and I can switch our bodies!" Janet felt unease. Her batty old Aunt sure was confident. She thought shrinking away. 'Why did I ever agree to this? What if she can REALLY DO IT? But that was just plain silly. All I have to do is keep my nerve for a few minutes then daddy won't go to jail and will all be rich!' She thought. Aunt Delilah sighed happily as she cut a lock of Janet's lustrous long black hair. "Thank you, dear." She threw it in a metal brazier in front of a strange looking idol and set them on fire. Chapter 2 Fascinated Janet watched the flames. Strange they seemed to be giving out much more heat then one would think. She felt faint. The world whirled around her. She closed her eyes. She felt tired and achy. She heard a young woman's happy laughter. Janet opened her eyes and saw through ugly old spectacles a beautiful young woman smiling happily at her. It was herself. Janet tried to scream but it caught in her throat. Her beautiful young body ran its slim fingers with delight over the sweet young flesh. Flesh that was once Janet's but now she realized with horror was possessed by her Aunt Delilah! Now she could scream. "Screaming won't help, dear" Aunt Delilah said in Janet sexy young voice. "I've screamed from time to time in that body without it doing a bit of good!" "Give me back my body!" she croaked. "Not yet, dear. You must be reasonable. I just got it! Don't worry my dear niece. You will get it back. I just want to try it out for a while." Janet fainted. She hardly felt the floor when she hit it. When she awoke for a moment she thought it was a bad dream until she saw her own body smiling at her. Aunt Delilah had changed her clothes. Now she was dressed in Janet's sexiest outfit. Mini skirt and high-heeled boots showing her lovely legs and a tight silk blouse showing her beautiful, firm tits. She was grinning happily. "It's so wonderful to be young and beautiful. Thanks again dear for the loan of this beautiful body I know I will enjoy my stay. Now try to be calm. Your new body can't take much excitement!" "Please!" she begged in the old, scratchy voice. The new Janet ignored her. "The family is here to pick me up and to pay their respects. Now remember to pretend to be me." Dazed Janet nodded her frizzled old head. "Thanks being reasonable dear" said Delilah sweetly in her new sexy voice. With creaking joints Janet struggle out of the chair she was in. "Here let me help you," said Delilah springing forward. It was humiliating to have to be helped out of a chair! I can't believe I traded my beautiful young body for this old hulk! But who could possibly believed it would work? She saw her mother hug the apparent Janet and then her father came forward and said to her, taking her wrinkled old hand. "Thanks Delilah. I don't know how I can thank you enough! You've have been generosity itself!" Bile rose in Janet's new throat. It's because of you Daddy that I am in this vile old body, she thought, but only smiled and said. "You owe it all to Janet!" Everyone thanked the apparent Janet who smiled modestly. Then things got even worse for Janet. Her lover Bill came bounding up the stairs with his effortless strength. "Sorry, I am late!" he said. He came forward and kissed who he thought was Janet. Who enjoyed herself tremendously and wrapped her sexy young body around the handsome hunk of a man. The former lovely young woman felt like tearing them apart, but what could she say. And what if she did? Aunt Delilah could still ruin them if she said anything - for at least another day. The next few minutes were a blur. At the end, she came to awareness enough to see her lost body leaving arm and arm with Bill chattering happily a joyful smile on her lovely face, her sexy boots ringing on the oak stair case. Janet peered over the banister and saw through the horrid glasses the door closing on her former body and Bill. "See you later, Aunt D," said the impostor in her flesh. Chapter 3 Janet felt like her whole world had fallen apart! Well it had. Now she's trapped in Aunt Delilah's horrid old body and the real Aunt Delilah had just bid her a flippant goodbye in Janet's sexy young flesh! Janet couldn't believe anyone EVER had a worse day! Why had she done it? Why, had she agreed? But who would have thought the spell would work? Now she was trapped until her Aunt gave her body back. A chill went through her. She would give it back! She had to give it back! Didn't she? Janet refused to consider that she wouldn't get her beautiful young body again. Her aunt wasn't a monster. She had known her all her life. She had always been nice to her and her Aunt to her. But how long would she have to endure being trapped in this OLD body? She started crying. It was surprising hard to do in this body. Aunt Delilah had always been tough. She staggered into her - her Aunt's room and cried for a half an hour. She begged God to give her back her body. Finally she dried her tears and called home. "Is - is Janet there?" she asked in her now raspy old voice. She was nervous and without thinking lit one of Aunt D's horrid cigarettes. God she even smoked now! "No Delilah, she and Bill have gone out to celebrate your generosity! Again let me than you, my dear sister!" Janet felt like killing her father. It was all his fault she was now trapped in this ugly old body. And the news that Delilah was off with her boyfriend hardly was good news. She knew, she just knew, the old bitty would use Janet's body to have sex with her boyfriend! Her fingers became claws. "Have her call me as soon as she gets in!" Janet commanded. Odd, it was kind of nice and strange to order her father around. She lit another cigarette. "Of course, Delilah. Anything you say." She hung up and turned as she heard a knock on the door. It was nasty old Mrs. Dawson. She turned ready to defend herself against the usual snide comments. But to her surprise the bitch was smiling with servility at her. "What would you like for dinner, ma'am?" she asked. She acted both afraid and admiring. "The chef is ready to prepare either broiled Chicken ala Holstein or Salmon with Dill?" For a moment Janet was stunned and then told herself 'You dummy! she thinks you're Aunt D!' "Chicken." said without thinking. "Very well, Miss Adams." She turned to go. "I am so glad that horrid niece of yours is gone! She is nothing but a false face sneak!" Janet dropped her new mouth but before she could say anything the woman bowed low and departed. She ate her food. It was pretty tasteless. The house was lonely and lifeless and depressing - and those were its good points. Blindly she put another cigarette in her mouth. Later that night Janet fell into a fitful sleep waiting for Aunt Delilah to call. The next day Delilah came by with a broad smile, and flushed with happiness. "That was the best night of my life. My - your boyfriend Bill is not only a stud but so sweet!" "Aunt Delilah how could you do this to me?" shrilled the real Janet in the ugly old body. "Now calm down, dear. He will never know! What difference does it really make to you? He is faithful to this body and identity. You will have a lifetime of Bill please don't begrudge me a few days." Janet bit her lip, feeling helpless. "When are we going to switch back?" "As I told you a few weeks no longer than a month." "WHAT! You didn't tell me it would be that long!" "Didn't I? Well I guess it slipped my mind. I am - was an old women you know. Well I just want to thank you again. I'm off, I don't want to waste a minute!" She coughed and frowned. "Those cigarettes are ghastly. You should try and stop." Janet begged for her body back. "Begging isn't very becoming, dear. Now don't do anything I wouldn't do!" laughed the false Janet with youthful gaiety! "And don't worry! Everything will be alright!" Janet was furious, but helpless. Depressed she went through Aunt D's clothes. They depressed her more. Looking in the mirror at this horrible wrinkled old face was still more depressing. She had to do SOMETHING! Hell I have all the money in the world now, Janet thought. She decided to pamper herself and went to the most exclusive clothing stories in the city and bought, bought, bought. She was oblivious to the fact that the saleswomen were laughing at 'the old lady' behind her back. They all felt that ancient Miss Adams was making herself look ridiculous wearing such youthful clothes! Janet then went to the beauty parlor and got the works. The fake Italian hair dresser smiled smoothly to the foolish old hag. "Ah, Miss Adams we are not dyeing your hair, we are merely restoring its natural color!" So Janet got her Aunt's ugly old hair dyed and styled in a youthful fashion. Nails and toe nails colored, facials, and the works! She spent over 2,000 dollars. Janet didn't know it, but soon, not only the stores and the beauty parlor, but also the whole town was laughing at Miss Adams and saying the old girl had finally snapped! Chapter 4 Janet sat back on the rear seat of the limo, she was exhausted. With aged and trembling fingers she fumbled out a cigarette. Shopping had never tired her out like this before, but then she hadn't been 66 before! Being old sucked big time, but at least she had some decent clothes and instead of the horrible old rags Aunt Delilah owned! She adjusted her new fashionable and sexy glasses - a big improvement over her aunt's ugly specs! She was so obsessed with looking good, lovely and sexy she forgot what looked good on a young person was grotesque on an ugly old one. Her new clothes, glasses, nails, and hair color and style proclaimed a very old woman laughably trying to grasp youth! She sat up straight as she saw the young and lovely 'Janet Adams' in her sporty Lexis coup zip by. The new Janet had her armed draped possessively over Bill's broad shoulder. Once again Janet found herself crying. She was so upset she reached again for her cigarettes! Inside the lexis Bill laughed. "Say wasn't that your Aunt Delilah? She looks ridiculous dolled up like she's your age!" 'Janet' laughed as well. "Yes, poor old Auntie D! It's just pathetic when some people try to hang onto a youth that's long gone! If she says anything crazy to you Bill, pay no attention, just let me know!" At a stop sign she kissed him affectively. The new Janet was so happy! It was so great to have a man at long last! Bill smiled. "Of course, darling!" Janet sure had loosened up and was even more in to having fun than before. "What's its going to be tonight?" She smiled. "How's a romantic dinner and then dancing and then..." she smiled suggestively. He grinned and fondled her firm young breasts. "Is there no end to your torture?" 'Janet' giggled. Not only did his strong hands feel wonderful, but also it was great at long last to be desirable. It was great to be loved. As she was getting ready for her date Delilah smiled with Janet's lovely lips to hear her family taking about how Aunt Delilah had gone off the deep end with her shopping and dressing! It was an unexpected but not unwelcome development. Over very lovely, breath-taking curves the real Delilah smoothed her sexy panty hose and slipped on a stunning evening dress. The red satin evening gown made her tits look so sexy and beautiful. She sighed with satisfaction. It was wonderful to be so beautiful! "It was so nice of Janet to swap bodies with me!" She said smiling. She tripped lightly downstairs, no aches or pains in the joints now! No stiffness, and it was great to have 20/20 eyesight! Her new father kissed her on the cheek and she smiled a secret smile. George had always been a weak fool! Once a fool always a fool! Then her smile turned to one of beaming delight. Her heart beat faster! Bill was here! She rushed into her lover's arms. Delilah delighted in more than her new youth and beauty. It was great after so many years of smoking causing no taste buds to savor food! Everything tasted so good now! She gushed over the French cuisine. "Never saw you this interested in grub before, Janet!" Bill said smiling. 'Janet' thought quickly. "Bill, I am so in love with you. Now the dreadful danger of my father going to jail for cheating poor old Auntie Delilah and us faced with the possibility of losing everything no longer worries me, blunting almost all my pleasures. I can relax and enjoy life to its fullest! There is nothing like losing something to make you appreciate what you have! I feel like a new woman!" She smiled a sly smile that Bill didn?t see. She kissed him and he responded eagerly. The dance band started up and she glided gracefully, a beautiful vision in red, into his eager arms. It was heaven just to be in his arms dancing the night away. Later in bed she found herself screaming with delight. Sex in this sexy young body was beyond delightful! Bill fell asleep beside her. She smiled contentedly. Even with all the intimate moments, all the sex he does not suspect I am not the real Janet. Men, delightful as they are, are not very bright; it was an oft-proven axiom. That's how she had turned a family fortune of 10 million into one of over 250 million in thirty years. But until she had switched with Janet she had never felt loved, or beautiful or desirable. Well NOW she was beautiful and desirable. Before in her old house she had removed all the mirrors. Now she couldn't pass one without stopping and smiling at her new reflection! And if no one was looking she ran lovely hands over firm young flesh! When the former Janet, now rich old Miss Adams got 'home' the servants were horrified. She looked Ridiculous! She was dressed and made up as though she was a girl in her twenties and a petty one to boot! The boxes carried in did not have the usual K-Mart printed on them, but instead unheard of names like Sax and Neiman Markus! She never had spent money like this before? Had she lost her mind? "Well how do I look?" she croaked in her raspy voice, lighting up her omnipresent cigarette. She smiled a ghastly smile. None dared speak. Then finally, crabby Mrs. Dawson spoke. "Very pretty, Miss Adams." 'Miss Adams' smiled looking extremely silly. She started laboriously climbing the stairs and groaned. Her old body protested as well as her legs on the stairs. "Miss Dawson, call an elevator company and get me a personal elevator. I can hardly take the stairs," she said puffing. She stopped half way up to light up another cigarette. Again they looked at each other. They had been trying to get the miserly old woman to buy herself an elevator for years but she had been too cheap. Now she wanted one. The old bitch was losing it, was the consensus of everyone, but Miss Dawson. 'Her brother' came over. At first Janet was glad to see him, but then grew angry. Hadn't the man learned anything? All his proposal would do would hand money to 'his' friend Carson. What an idiot! It was his fault she was in this horrid, ugly OLD body. And now he was blissfully going about trying to ruin them again! "George you're a fool! Didn't almost going to jail teach you anything! Your 'friend' Carson is a crook! You're hopeless! Haven't you learned 'fool me once, shame on you - fool me twice shame on me?'" She took a drag on her cigarette, face filled with fury. "George, you're fired. Just live on the money I gave you." "Dawson, get me my board of directors! I need to tell them my brother doesn't work for me anymore!" She said. Dawson was delighted. Miss Adams had not lost all of her mind! Sputtering with fury George slammed the door behind him. His sister was the same old bitch she always has been. She refused to recognize his worth! Just because she had been lucky enough to turn her ten million into a fortune and he had, because of bad luck, lost his ten million from dad she thought him a fool! He would show her somehow! Janet thought it was great to have so much power, but later that night she cried herself to sleep again. It was horrid to be so OLD and so ugly. Gone were the firm, lovely young breasts. Her new ones sagged almost to her waist! She tried to reach Delilah, but she wasn't home. 'Probably at Bill's and in his bed!' She thought bitterly. Chapter 5 George had just recounted his evil sister's bitchy, ungrateful behavior to him to his sympathetic family. Then he glared at his daughter. "Just what are you smiling at, young lady?" he asked Janet furiously. "Sorry, daddy I wasn't smiling at my wicked OLD Aunt's treating you so badly, but thinking of the way you tell us she is dressed!" She hugged 'her father' sweetly. He clasped her to him. "That's okay, honey! I'm sorry I flew off the handle. It is pretty damn funny the way she is making herself look ridiculous! No one can regain their youth! It's impossible. She'll never be twenty five again no matter what!" Delilah smiled secretly; no one even comes close to suspecting I am crabby, nasty old Aunt Delilah inside Janet's 22 year old, sexy body. Always the fool, aren't you George? Still the hug felt strangely good. Her bother had not hugged her in 30 years! Hardly anyone had. She shivered. What a loveless lonely life she had led. It's hell to feel unlovely and unloved. Her brother was driveling on. "Besides, Janet I haven't forgotten how you saved my bacon, by persuading the old witch to drop charges. I could practically feel the cuffs on my wrists!" 'Janet' smiled sweetly. You fool! You pathetic old fool! She thought. It takes a wise man to know his own daughter! (It?s a fool who doesn?t know his own daughter!) "I was glad to do it, daddy! I love you so much!" She said giving him another hug. It was fun to pay Janet. She smiled 'sweetly' I wonder if Janet is having as much fun playing ugly, old, unpopular Delilah? At the old Adams mansion Mrs. Dawson was helping her beloved mistress into bed. "Thank you," said the apparent old lady. "You're the only one who treats me well, Dawson." Dawson smiled with slave-like adoration. "I will never forget how you saved me from my brutal husband when I was 17. If it weren't for you he would have killed me, or worse, 30 years ago. I would do anything for you, Miss Adams! Anything!" So this explained Dawson devotion. Janet dropped off to an uneasy sleep. She had dreams of Delilah in her beautiful young body in a wedding dress walking down the isle to marry Bill! She was in front pew still in Delilah's ugly old body with a smile on her face. When the minister came to the point 'Is there anyone here who has any just cause why this marriage should not take place let them speak now or forever hold their piece.' Janet desperately tried to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. She saw Delilah smug smile as she turned back to Bill to be kissed as the minister said I now pronounce you man and wife! Janet woke up with her old heart thundering in her breasts. She clutched her chest. She gasped for breath. 'Too many cigarettes'! Janet thought, reaching for one. What a nightmare! Thank God it was only a dream! At Bill's apartment Delilah rubbed her now sexy, soft yet firm young legs up and down on Bill's strong legs. It was wonderful! She was wet already. His kisses felt great on her sexy breasts. Her whole body was alive, on fire her breaths were gasping. She climbed on top and slid Bill's wonderful hardness inside her silken, eager softness and rode him wildly and passionately until they both came! They made love three times that night. The days went slowly by. Janet hated being Auntie Delilah more with each passing day. She hired detectives to follow 'Janet Adams' but regretted it. All she got back were reports of her living it up with Bill! Not that Aunt D made any secret of it. She came by every day and chattered happily and gratefully about how much she appreciated Janet trading bodies with her. Whenever Janet brought up trading back she would only smile sweetly and say "Soon, very soon, dear. It hasn't been very long you know." "Maybe for you it hasn't been long!" she retorted. But Delilah only laughed and said, "I spent 66 years in that body. I can understand where you are coming from. Look, I know this is hard on you and I'm not ungrateful. Check over my will. You will see I left you everything except for $60,000 a year for loyal old Dawson. Also, why don't you transfer another ten million to yourself? You've earned it." Janet felt better. It was a lot of money. "Thank you, Auntie D..." Then she corrected herself. It was the first time she had slipped up since the switch. "I mean I will do that JANET." 'Janet' giggled. "Thank you Auntie D! You're so generous!" Then more seriously she went on "I was surprised you fired your dad from the firm. I thought you doted on him." Janet flushed. "I couldn't help myself. Did he show the proposal he wanted me ? you, to agree to?" "As a matter of fact he did. Ghastly! If were you I would have the police investigate his 'friend'- call Chief Sullivan." She smiled cynically with sexy lips. "He owes you - me - whoever lots of favors!" Janet nodded her old head. "Good idea." She absently lit a cigarette. Delilah wrinkled a pretty nose; she hated the stink of the things. She rose with youthful grace to her feet. "Well I have to run! By the way, I like your new look. You made my body look so much better. Thank you." Janet brightened. "Really? Thank you. I was wondering from some reactions if I didn't go too far. But if you think it's okay and after all this is your body, it must be okay." Delilah smiled sweetly with Janet's former lips. "I do think it's okay. Keep up the good work. You don't mind if I go shopping in yours, dear?" For a moment Janet was tempted to say no on general principles but thought better of it. After all when they switched back it would be her with the new clothes. Now if Delilah had asked her if she minded her having sex with Bill ? but she hadn't asked that! Auntie D had just done it! "Not at all!" she said graciously! "But I do mind you having sex with my Bill!" She added savagely. 'Janet' smiled sweetly. "We've worked this subject to death, dear. Just to name the reason that makes it better if I have sex with Bill better for you. You don't want him to think you are a cold bitch and look for happiness in some one else's eager arms and bed; do you?" "I suppose not!" She said grudging. Still it was hard to think of Bill and knowing that Aunt Delilah in her body was living her life, fucking Bill. Getting Bill's love, affection and attention. Later Janet did go to her lawyer and check out 'her' will. Delilah really was leaving everything to her. She read that since no one else in the family showed any sense but her niece Janet Adams she was leaving her the burden of the family assets and that she had provided generously before her death to other members of her family. It made Janet feel proud. When 'Janet Adams' went on a spending spree it hardly caused even a raised eyebrow. Everyone was wondering when she would do it. That ten million she got from an uncharacteristically generous Miss Delilah must be burning a hole in her purse! Delilah had a great time shopping! It was wonderful to have such a young, beautiful and SEXY body! Often when she was buying clothes she dragged poor Bill along. She wanted to look good for him. Bill was a little surprised at one thing though. Janet had started out buying clothes and shoes that for her were a little conservative, but as time went on she started purchasing things that were extremely provocative and sexy (especially 'sleepwear') - more so than usual for her. Not that he was complaining! Delilah never enjoyed shopping before. It was great to try on one beautiful thing after another in this beautiful, young body. EVERYTHING looked good on her now as opposed to nothing before. She especially loved mini skirt and boots as they made her look so sexy and beautiful and besides they were Bill's favorites! Mr. Adams was surprised a week later when his good and honest friend Carson, who had helped him so much with financial advice, was arrested. Chapter 6 As the weeks went by Janet was unpleasantly surprised to find herself more and more falling into Aunt Delilah's habits and actions. She snapped at her servants (except for Dawson.) She bullied those at work and made sure everyone treated her with respect. At first she had hated the fearful looks people shot at her. But now she took grim pleasure in it. It wasn't much pleasure, she thought puffing away, but now that she was the ugly old unpleasant, unpopular Delilah Adams it was almost all that was left to her. Even her family avoided her like the plague since she had fired her brother ? her father! Her own mother made one visit, but far from guessing who was really in that repulsive body, instead, made her hatred obvious! One time Delilah had brought Bill over when she visited 'her Auntie' at her request, but Janet felt he hated it! She couldn't bear to see Bill's looks of revulsion when she tried to kiss him on the check or how much he hated to be there and how ugly he thought she was! She told 'Janet' later not to bring him again. "Bill sure doesn't like me now!" she said in a bitter old voice. "Its tough, but it will soon be over, dear." "WHEN?" "Let's say towards the end of the month, the 26th! That will give me 6 days to prepare." "That will be great!" "Tell the staff to let me alone when I visit and will set up the unoccupied west wing for the spell." "Thank you!" Delilah grinned with very kissable lips. "Thank you! It's been bitchin' being you for this time. I will never forget it and or your kindness! I hope you haven't been afraid I would not return your body, dear?" she asked with a quizzical smile. Janet's borrowed old, rough skin flushed. "Well..." Delilah laughed a delightful laugh. "It's natural, but I am your Auntie, dear. I've loved you since you've been a little girl. You know that. Also, I've always been a woman of my word." Relief flooded Janet's borrowed body. Nervously she fumbled, old arthritic hands for a cigarette. That night Bill said to 'Janet'. "Janet, you sex goddess you! You sure are eager. Anyone would think you never expected to have sex again." She grinned as she mounted his wonderful large, hard maleness. "You never can tell, dear Bill. There are no guarantees in this world of ours." The next few days seemed to stretch out forever for Janet. When Delilah showed up, Dawson with ruthless efficiency as instructed kept the staff away. Hers was not to wonder why, only to obey her beloved Miss Adams. Delilah came as arranged on the morning of the 26th with a sad smile. "Well it's been great while it lasted. I bet you can't wait to swap back?" "Can you blame me?" "Nope." Not for the first time Janet noticed how contemporary Delilah sounded. She wondered if she used more of her Aunt's language and rather thought she had. They came into a large unused room. 'Janet' turned with a pleasant smile to 'Auntie Delilah.' "Okay, here I am, why did you bring me here?" the apparent Janet said. "Quit joking, Aunt Delilah! I don't think it is at all amusing! You know you promised to switch our bodies back today!" 'Janet' looked puzzled. "To do what, Auntie D? I don't understand. Are you saying you are me?" Janet exploded. "Look, Delilah, I let you use my body for a whole month! It's been hell living in your old 66 year old one! This is no time for this. I want my young body back and I want it now!" 'Janet' raised her voice. "Have you heard enough gentlemen?" she called. Several grave looking men came out of another room. A closed circuit TV and monitor had been set up so they could see and hear everything. "Yes, Janet," They said to Delilah. "We are afraid we have. Even with the tape your Aunt made earlier for you we had a hard time believing that such a brilliant mind could become so delusional." "What tape?" asked a stunned Janet. One of the men whom Janet now recognized as her Aunt's doctor said. "Delusional or forgetful I guess. Miss Adams you made a tape for your niece Janet to hold and use if your delusion of being her took hold of your mind. We all saw it. You said that from time to time you had fancies of being trapped in your old body and thought you were your young niece Janet. You wished Janet, as the only trustworthy member of your family to hold it and use it if your delusion got worse. Well, a few days ago a tearful Janet came to us and broke down." He turned to a crying 'Janet'. "There, there dear... you did the right thing. Your old aunt obviously needs help. We've all been worried about her. Her sudden, pathetic and uncharacteristic need to dress like you. Dying her hair to match your color and even her finger nails look like yours. All these were unmistakable signs that things were growing worse. And then when she told you that she wanted her body back, well ? what else could you do?" Janet screamed. It was a nightmare. "The evil old bitch! Don't you understand? She set me up! I traded bodies with her to save my family and father from ruin! She promised to return my beautiful young body. Now she wants to steal my body and leave me trapped in her ugly old one. You fools, don?t let her trick you!" A man she didn't know smiled with kindness on her. "Tell me then 'Janet' you say you willingly traded bodies with your old Aunt?" "Yes!" She croaked. "A strange thing for a young 22 year old girl to do." "Well ? I thought it was impossible." "Don't you think we think the same, Miss Adams? That it is impossible? It is impossible! You must see that!" The world whirled around Janet. The last thing she saw before she fainted was her own lovely face smiling triumphantly at her and the last thing she heard was her own lovely young voice saying. "I do so hope you can cure Auntie D. She was like a grandmother to me!" She felt a needle enter her old arm. When Janet woke up she was in a strange room. It was a nice room, with nice strong steel bars on the window. A cheerful nurse came bustling in. "Miss Adams, I am glad you are awake. It's time for your first treatment with Doctor Stein." Janet laughed hysterically. "I suppose there no use saying that a horrible mistake has been made and I'm not my Aunt Delilah and she has stolen my body, that I'm really Janet Adams and I'm only 22 years old?" The nurse smiled. "Not at all dear, you can say it all you want. We don't mind. We're used to such things here in Happy Dale. I am so glad you're not violent. You would not like the things we have to do the violent ones." Janet shuddered. "No, indeed. It is most unpleasant. But you seem like a nice, little old lady so I'm sure we will get along swimmingly." The strange man she had first seen when Janet had made her betrayal open turned out to be Dr. Stein. "Set down Miss Adams. I like to be up front with my patients. This is the finest facility in the world. The Bessemer Institute. Oh, by the way you are now in Chicago." "Chicago?" asked Janet, beyond tears. She eased HER now aching and forever old body into the chair. She remembered what her Aunt had told her that horrible day. 'It takes two 'willing' people for the swap to work.' She had lost her life, her youth, her body her Bill. They were now the property of Delilah. Janet bitterly thought. Another brilliant take over scheme by Aunt Delilah. But instead of a company she took over my life! "Yes, your niece looked for and in modesty I say, this is the best institution in the world. You are lucky to have such a kind-hearted girl. Most relatives want to go cheap." Janet just laughed quietly. "It's no laughing matter, Miss Adams. You should see the hellholes where some people are confined and forgotten. This is more like a 5 star resort than a treatment center. But your lovely young niece doesn't begrudge the $300,000 enrollment fee or the 100 dollars a day cost. She is a very generous young lady and you should be grateful." Janet laughed again. "Very generous. She gives me her old body and takes my young one. (AND SHE IS USING MY MONEY!!!) Why should I complain?" Dr. Stein smiled. "I see you are still clinging to your delusion." "It's not a delusion, Doctor. You must listen to me... really listen! May I have a cigarette?" "I'm afraid not, Miss Adams. Here we cure you of not only delusions, but of your addictions as well. Let me show you something. It might help you towards sanity." He turned on a video machine. She saw her present and now forever ugly old face and heard her ugly old voice. "Before my mind goes I, Miss Delilah Adams, say that of late, I am troubled by my age and unhappy youth have begun to think I am not myself, but rather my young niece Janet. Janet has been very nice about it and is trying to help. If I do lose my mind and deny who I am I want it known that I freely give her power of life and death over me. Turn over all my affairs into her capable, if young hands. My Lawyer has all the necessary papers. I hope this will never be seen by anyone but Janet, but she has promised me, dear girl that she is, that she will use it if necessary. My mind has always been keen and the thought I might lose my senses is very frightening to me, so to avoid problems for my kind hearted beautiful niece I am taking precautions should worse come to worse. Janet, God bless you for your kindness!" Delilah planned well, the new Delilah thought bitterly. The video was like lead in her belly. Still she had to try. "Would you check the information I give you ? things only Janet Adams would know? Ask me anything?" "You have chosen your delusion well, Miss Adams. You have known your niece all her 22 years; she has told me that she always confided in you. So of course you know all about her. Please look at it, not only from my point of view but also of the world's collective wisdom. Even yourself ? as you said 'Body switching is impossible.' Think about that. Recognize its truth." A voice came over the intercom. "Movies are at seven. Tonight we are showing Hot Chick." Janet laughed hysterically. The doctor shook his head sadly. "Relax, Miss Adams. We will start your treatment now." "No!" she said as he approached with a hypo. Then was a pinprick and soon Janet was floating effortless in time and space. She wanted to listen to what the voice was telling her. She needed to listen. Chapter 7 Everyday but Sunday she had a session with a 'kindly' physician. Every time she was injected with some mind numbing drug and heard the same 'kindly' words. 'You are Delilah Adams, 66 years young; you are not Janet Adams, your 22 year old niece. Body switching is impossible.' She played cards with other old ladies. Two weeks later 'Delilah' was told she had a visitor - her niece Janet. Her hands shook; partly from nicotine withdrawal, partly from old age and partly from both hope and fear and hate. The new Delilah didn't want to see the new Janet, but what did she have to lose? Maybe her conscience was troubling her? Maybe the bitch came to switch them back? 'Janet' smiled lovingly at her and kissed her on her leathery old cheek. She looked beautiful in a short skirt, tight blouse and sexy boots. She was made up and her hair was perfectly coiffed. The former Janet sighed. She used to be so beautiful, so charming, what a fool she had been to trade it all away for her present ugly, old body. But who would have thought body-switching possible? As those 'kindly, reasonable voices' said in her head. The new Janet said and a young, warm voice: "I hope they are treating you well, Auntie Delilah. I told them to spare no expense." "You're too kind!" She answered ironically. "It's a beautiful day. Shall we take a walk?" "Why not?" "Don't worry, Auntie D. I won't walk too fast for your old legs. You're not as young as you used to be." Then she leaned over and whispered. "Now I am!" Delilah felt like clawing that smug smiling face, but it would only make things worse. 'Janet' just smiled at her expression. The new Janet chattered pleasantly the rest of her time. The company was doing well under new management. "I hope you don't mind, but I sold the old family mansion. I know it's been YOUR home for all YOUR 66 years, but you won't be going back to it. They're turning it into condos. We made a nice profit you will be glad to hear." "What about Dawson?" "She was crushed to hear of your problem. She was quite heartbroken. I pensioned her off. I know, Auntie D that you would want her to have a comfortable life so she's now in Florida and getting $5,000 a month pension. She deserves it being so devoted to you for so many years." The nurse who had been listening smiled and moved away. 'Miss Janet was such a sweet, generous and beautiful young lady. She certainly had everything - beauty charm and millions and millions of dollars.' Nurse Betty sighed. 'She sure wished she could change places with her. Like that Hot Chick movie!' 'Janet' visited her twice a month. The only reference she ever made to the body stealing was that brief 'I am'. The rest of the time she played her part perfectly. Then one day her father visited and 'Delilah' had a brief flare of hope. But all he did was berate her and refuse to listen. "You're where you belong you old hag! At last I can say it! I've always hated you! Here you are and here you will rot. As always, Janet is too nice for her own good! If it was up to me you would be in some hell hole in Mississippi!" She cried all night. The nurse and doctor decided to forbid any more visits from him. He certainly had upset his older sister! As time went on it was harder and harder for her to concentrate. All she could hear were the doctors' reasonable voices echoing in her head, replacing her own troubled thoughts. It would be so easy to listen to these thoughts. 'You are Delilah Adams. You have always been Delilah Adams, never anyone else. You are not 22 but 66 years young.' Her own bitter thoughts were so unpleasant, so horrible. Just as the sight of her own body in the morning and every time she looked in the mirror. Her breasts were ugly and sagging. Her face would stop a clock. What was the bitter joke? 'She was so ugly starvation wouldn't even look her in the face.' 'You are Delilah Adams; it is impossible you were ever Janet Adams; you are not 22 but 66 years young. Body switching is impossible.' Said the reasonable voices in her head, as she lay drugged and unresisting, so very old, so very tired. The new Janet Adams was very happy. It was great to young and healthy and beautiful. It was a pleasure to look in a mirror and see such a lovely, sexy young woman. She glowed from the knowledge that she was beautiful and that Bill loved her. And he never guessed that she wasn't the original, but rather a new and improved version. She was a tiger in bed with him. God was it great to feel him inside her, to feel that she was so desirable; she wanted him all the time. She couldn't wait to have children! She had been barren before. Bill was surprised. Janet had always enjoyed sex, but the last few months she wanted it all the time, but he wasn't complaining. It was a shame that all the burdens of her family had fallen on her young shoulders, but she seemed to be holding up well. Running the company and taking care of her crazy old Aunt. Bill could see why her Aunt Delilah would want to be his lovely, sexy Janet. What woman wouldn't? The days faded for old Miss 'Delilah'. Delilah was not a favorite of the staff. Except when she was sedated, she was a sharp-tongued old lady, crabby and bitchy and bitter, but at least she didn't try and bite them! Why couldn't she be more like her lovely, sweet young niece, who was always smiling and always pleasant? Miss Janet Adams always remembered to give the staff presents. She was really saintly, so devoted to her crabby old Aunt who didn't deserve it, as Delilah was always nasty to her beautiful, kind young niece. Everyone was relieved when the treatments started to take hold. Miss Adams was starting to recover. She no longer insisted she was her niece, but admitted she had been delusional. At first the staff thought it a trick, but even under truth drugs she knew she was Delilah and not Janet. She was cured! Dr Stein was delighted. He had to resort to his own drugs, not FDA approved, but what did bureaucrats know? He had succeeded. At least the old lady would not die insane! That nice Miss Janet Adams had promised him a personal, under the table bonus if he succeeded! That would be very nice and tax-free! The final test before she was released into her niece's custody was a visit from Janet. "How are you Auntie Delilah?" The old lady beamed at her. "Just fine, Janet! Just fine. My, you do look lovely!" The beautiful young Janet smiled sweetly. "Thank you Auntie D! You look like you're feeling better?" "I am, I am! You can't know what a relief it is to my old bones to know who I am! I can't believe I once thought I was you. Isn't that a silly old woman's delusion?" she laughed in her croaking voice. Janet's merry young voice laughed as well. "Well you're better now. Would you like to come home with me?" "That would be wonderful, my dear. Wonderful! You're so kind to me, just a poor old confused woman." "Nonsense! You've always been good to me! Very good indeed! 'Janet' said smiling kindly. And thought. 'You have forgotten, how good! What a bargain my new body was!' Later she slipped Dr. Stein a large, well-stuffed, 9 by 11 inch envelope. The staff was glad to see the old woman go. She was such a crabby old bitty. How could her sweet, kind, beautiful niece stand her? (Overkill?) Janet Adams found her Aunt a very nice nurse and insisted she live with her both before and after her up-coming marriage. "You can't want an old woman like me living with you, Janet dear," said her ugly Aunt Delilah delighted. "You're wrong, Auntie D. having you around and seeing you everyday and have you see and advice me will bring me pleasure! All too often, young people like me turn our backs on old people like you." Old Auntie Delilah wept with gratitude. "No one has ever had a niece like you!" Janet smiled. "You well may be right, Auntie D." She looked at her diamond-encrusted watch. "Ta, Ta I have to run. Bill is taking me out to dinner." Aunt Delilah admired her niece's beauty tremendously. She looked dazzling. "You are so beautiful. No wonder your young man loves you!" she said fervently. Janet just giggled. When Bill came to pick up Janet, Auntie D thought how lucky her niece was he was so handsome and so nice. Of course he hardly looked at her with the beautiful young Janet present and when he did he could tell he thought she was ugly. Delilah sighed. She was used to this reaction. She had been ugly all her long life and no man, unless paid had ever admired her. Her brother never came to see her even though Janet had tried to heal the breech between them. She didn't see him until Janet's wedding day. Delilah had the privilege of seeing her lovely young niece dress for the ceremony. Both her gown and Janet were so beautiful! She sighed in hopeless envy. "This must be the happiest day of your life, Janet dear," her Aunt said. Janet smiled. "Only the second, Auntie D. Only the second." Delilah was puzzled. What could over shadow the happiness of a young girl's wedding day? Anyway to see her niece walk down the aisle looking so beautiful gave Delilah a vicarious pleasure and pride that her niece was so beautiful. She glanced at her nephew to be and was happy that he admired and loved Janet so much. A beautiful young and kind woman like Janet deserved the best. She just hoped she would live long enough to see her grand nephews and nieces. She did. Two years later Janet was a very happy mother. She sobbed. "I thought this day would never come!" Which was an odd statement for someone just turned 25, but young women who are mothers for the first time say strange things! Epilogue At Aunt Delilah's funeral five years later, everyone said she had lived a long and fruitful life. They glossed over the months of treatment in the Institution. With her three children around her Janet cried and told everyone she would miss the old lady. "No one will ever know all she did for me!" She said smiling sweetly through her tears. The End