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Her body ached and throbbed with longing. Ivey was caught in the rapids of the current now, rushed along with no control and no hope of regaining control. Ivey wasn't even sure she wanted to regain control. This was too good, the feelings were too good in Annie's body. Whatever was different about her body, and there was plenty different, Ivey hadn't expected this. Annie's body was more reactive, more sensitive, than Ivey's old body ever had been. If kissing in Ivey's male body had been touching her tongue to a 9 volt battery, Annie's amazing body was a 110 volt wired directly to her synapses. Ivey knew she'd be sleeping with Rick, knew that she would fill the sudden aching emptiness in her hips that needed to be filled. They continued to kiss and the electricity built in her body. She felt Rick's hands caressing the small of her back, cupping the back of her head, stroking her hair. Nothing in Ivey's life could have prepared her for this yet the thought in her mind was that she wanted but, her mind was still undeniably male, and rebelled against the idea. She was in conflict and so it was easier to simply not do anything, to perhaps let the kissing run its course and it'd be over. But Rick had other ideas, was already ahead of her, had moved her gently around and let the door close behind them as he led her, still kissing, into the bedroom. Ivey's mind swirled around the idea, dizzied by the prospect of what this meant. She knew what it meant but the male mind in Annie's body refused to believe this was happening. Like the ostrich hiding its head in the sand, maybe ignoring what was happening would...would what? Ivey didn't know but was near powerless against the urges Annie's body had and the way Rick was pushing all of this body's buttons. Ivey wanted to protest but she didn't. A small part of her voiced protest again but it was being drowned out by the larger voice of desire. Easier to surrender to the vocal majority and Ivey simply became mute. Fire was racing through her veins, the flames of desire and passion and it wasn't to be denied tonight. She felt the back of the bed against her legs and let Rick gently lower her to the bed. He leaned over and continued to kiss her while he took off his shirt and started pulling off his pants and shoes. In a moment he was on top of her on the bed, naked except for his briefs. He moved his hand and slipped it under the top of her dress and cupped a breast. He massaged it gently, thumb on the nipple. It shocked Ivey in its intensity - she felt her nipples harden like little erections and an electric shock run through her body. It was magnitudes stronger than when she'd touched them back at Micro Dynamic. She arched her back in unexpected pleasure. He pulled the top of her dress down and lowered his mouth to her left and right breast and teased the nipples with his tongue. Damn! It felt so good. Ivey tried to resist, finally paying creed to the little voice inside her head but Annie's body betrayed her. He continued to massage her breast and he started kissing her neck. He moved his mouth down to the hollow of her neck and then pulled the top of her dress down completely as he took the nipple in his mouth again and sucked and teased it with his tongue. Electric shocks and waves of pleasure flooded her body. The room felt hot and her body hotter still. Damn it! Annie's body was betraying her. She couldn't do anything about it...she didn't want to do anything about it! All she wanted was to enjoy it, to live in the moment because at this very moment all the trauma Ivey had experienced was gone and there was nothing except the pleasure of the moment. Her mind was a jumble at first, a tumult of conflicting emotions and desires. She was frantically thinking, trying to think through the amorous tumult to get out, to resist these unbelievable urges. Ivey had no idea women could react so strongly to sexual stimulus. And they were getting stronger. It was so unbelievably pleasurable and somewhere in the back of her mind she felt the heat that was radiating from her moistening crotch. Almost as if in telepathic response to that, she felt Rick's hand cup my mound. He cupped it and started grinding her mound, gently at first then he moved one of his fingers to her wetness. His moistened finger found her clitoris and gently teased it. If she thought the waves of pleasure before were strong this was mind-blowing - she'd never felt anything like this before. But it was going to get worse - much worse...he started massaging her clitoris gently. That sent her over the edge. All resistance in her mind was blown away, all doubts gone. Ride it baby... It didn't matter anymore that she was in her best friend's body. It didn't matter that Ivey's best friend's body was female. It didn't matter that Annie's, and Annie's body, had been pledged to Adam Bauer, till death do us part. The feelings were too much...she wanted them to never end. She arched my head back, unable to contain the moan of pleasures anymore. The finger moved up and down gently, stroking straight, then in circular motions. It was driving her out of her mind. In a moment of clarity, she realized in horror that as good as it was, her body and mind wanted something more than this. Again, eerily as in telepathic response, Rick took his mouth off her breast and crooned to her, "You want me inside you?" She could only nod with my eyes close, a muffled moaning in response He stopped touching her for a moment and Ivey's mind had a respite. She realized with surprise that she liked, no, that was too feeble to describe it, she loved the feeling of...a man touching her body. In this brief pause, she fought again, fought this feeling and tried to regain a sense of logic. She had to try to fight this, to remain detached from it. This was too addictive. She wanted to shake her head and was about to but her indecisiveness cost her dearly. She felt Rick descend upon her and cup her breasts - again her body took over and Ivey was along for the ride of her life. One hand reached under her skirt and tugged her panties down. Instinctively she raised her butt up to allow Rick to pull them past then down her legs and off her. Somewhere along the way Rick had lost his pants then he was on top of her, kissing her, between her legs. She was mortified to feel the tip of his penis touching her clitoris and opening gently, and Ivey froze then, eyes snapping open. Rick barely noticed as the tip of his penis pushed aside her wet and waiting lips. He teased her vagina with a short stroke in and out. She gave into her body's desires again and closed her eyes - she simply couldn't fight it. She didn't know how to even describe it. The feeling was more satisfying than that exquisite moment when Ivey used to penetrate a woman and felt the warmth of her silken vagina, more sensual. Ivey felt the tip come in, cool against the heat she felt in Annie's vagina, and she instinctively relaxed her vaginal muscles to allow the penetration and as he came inside her deeper, her entire lower region was alive with the feeling of that cock inside her. As he penetrated to further, she instinctively tightened her vagina, something Annie naturally did and now her memories guided Ivey to grip his cock and maximize both their pleasure. She felt as if her whole being were filled with his cock. The increased pleasure rocked her min, her body and her world. A wonderful tension built up in her. Her body wanted him so much inside her and he teased her again and again. Finally she couldn't control her body anymore and Ivey's hips thrust upwards to him as he stroked again and this time he sank full length into her. A feeling like a sigh sang across her body as the tension released. It was the calm before the storm...he stayed inside he for a minute then started stroking in and out. Slowly at first then faster and harder. Oh my lord she thought! It was mind-blowing - this was a tsunami of pleasure that robbed her of all will - she wanted nothing more at that moment than for him to ram her, impale her with his penis, to have his way with her, to torture her breasts, and to impregnate her with his seed! The strongest instinct in the animal kingdom took over, the instinctive need to procreate and Ivey/Annie wanted this man to impregnate them. Ivey and Annie's body, for this night, were melded in desire to carry this man's child insider her body. Time lost all meaning to her then. At some point Rick pulled out of her and teased her with the tip of his penis again...in and out, a centimeter or so at a time. Ooohhhh this was torture. "Noooo...." Ivey moaned. "I want you inside me." A part of Ivey still could not believe she was saying these things, could not believe that she actually meant it. Maybe if Rick had been a less skillful lover the small voice in her mind, the one that remembered that Ivey's mind was a male mind and not a female mind, would have triumphed. There was a line in the sand and Ivey was slowly and inexorably being pulled towards it and past it by the tug of female sexual ecstasy. Ivey was being roped in and it was Rick pulling that rope, pushing all her buttons, playing Annie's body like a fine instrument. Rick lowered himself onto her and she felt his dick probing around the lips of her vagina. Ivey reached down, impatient for him and guided him into the silken womanhood of her best friend's body. Ivey felt complete again and I urged him on..."Fuck me Rick, please fuck me." She wanted him to impale her, to split her open with that wonderful cock of his. She wrapped her legs and legs around him, entwining both of them together. As one they rode the waves of ecstasy and Rick continued to ply his skills on Annie's body like pro, bringing it over and over to rising crescendos, near orgasms, each one better than the last, changing his rhythm and going from gentle to sensual to rough. Ivey didn't understand it, nor could she comprehend the way he made her feel in Annie's body. He teased her, then he shoved, no, that was too inadequate to describe it, he rammed into her. Now he roughly teased her nipples and she knew they would show bruises in the morning and she loved the thought of that. Over and over he rammed his cock into her and she knew that she would be sore down there and a masochistic part of her reveled in it like a badge of honor. The sex went on for an endless eternity yet it wasn't long enough for her though. Ivey remembered the first time he came inside her...she felt his penis stiffen more, then a warm feeling inside me as he impregnated her - her mind and body was delirious with pleasure. He exploded into orgasm, ramming her even harder and she loved it. Ivey's legs unwrapped around his waist and then rewrapped around him, the backs of her high heels against his buttocks, and with all her being she pulled him into herself as far as possible. She felt the head of his penis pushing against her cervix and it wasn't enough. Amazingly, she climaxed a moment later and what she thought was the pinnacle of pleasure paled to the orgasm that stole her breath way. Ivey arched her back as inarticulate moans of pleasure came out of her...it was too much, Ivey didn't know how anyone could take this much pleasure. Pleasure so intense it hurt...it went on and on, wave after wave of pleasure that threatened Ivey's sanity even as it possessed her mind, body ,and soul. I could get addicted to this, she thought. Never had Ivey known such heights of ecstasy, pleasure and happiness...yes, happiness despite her having been forced from her rightful male body into her best friend's female body. He collapsed against her, nuzzled her neck gently. She was senseless...and felt a little bereft as the sex and pleasure ceased yet she felt content and happy in a way that she never felt as a man having sex. Her body was aglow with a warmth that spoke of cozy winter evenings by the fire and was happy as Rick got off her and curled against her back, spooning, her head over one arm that circled her, the other reached down to cup her breast. A small part of Ivey, the part that was undeniably male, asked what the hell she was doing while the rest of her just wanted to breathe in the moment and luxuriate in it. Almost as if in answer to her, he entered her gently from behind, finishing the spooning move and quelling that male part of Ivey. She didn't realize it at the time but this body was overwhelming her will, subsuming her mind, bending Ivey's mind to itself rather than the other way around. "Wow, you were amazing Annie," he whispered into her ear. The breath tickled her a bit, the warmth igniting her desire yet again. "You weren't so bad yourself sailor," Ivey replied. A smile flirted across her face, reflecting remembered pleasures and present delights. His words sent a stirring through her and delighted her. As before a small part of her was horrified by her reaction but it kept getting drowned out by the part of her that was rapidly getting addicted to these feelings. "Hmmm," I replied. He massaged her breast and gently pinched her nipple, which was soft at but immediately sprang to attention, hardening to his touch. I moaned with pleasure. "Not yet but soon," he said. Oh no, not again! The voice inside her was trying to protest but was silenced by the feelings of warmth and caring that his voice conveyed, and the unbelievable feeling of being filled inside by that wonderful cock of his, the one she did not want to ever be withdrawn from her womanhood. "I can't wait." She couldn't believe she'd said that. Rick snuggled closer and the warmth of their bodies and the glow she felt contrived to make her drowsy. She drifted off like a contented cat in front of a fire, filled emotionally and physically. She was standing in front of her house...Annie's house. The air was hot and she was glad to be protected by the shade afforded by her house, the one Annie shared with Adam Bauer. Ivey wasn't sure how she'd gotten here but here she was, home after a long trip out to the west coast in her NJ home she shared with her husband. A songbird twittered nearby and she reached and turned the doorknob. Somehow Ivey found herself in the living room, walking towards Adam who sat rapt in front of the TV. She couldn't hear any sound from the TV so she sat down next to Adam. He turned to her. "Hi honey," he beamed at her. Love shown from his eyes as he leaned forwards towards Ivey. Their lips met in a soft kiss that quickly became a lot more as their tongues intertwined and his arm caressed her body hungrily. Somehow they were in bed now. Adam was on top of her, kissing her, and...sexing her. He pumped in and out of her, her legs wrapped around his legs as he pistoned his penis in and out of her. The pleasure was excruciating, the intimacy of being with her husband beyond anything she'd ever experienced. Adam broke off their kiss and grunted into her ear. "Oh baby," he punctuated with a thrust into her, "you are the...sweetest...pussy...ever...my love," He thrust his tongue into her mouth hard and she received it greedily. This was amazing...almost as amazing as the sex with Rick had been. The thought jolted her and she opened her eyes and looked up at Adam above her. "Oh my god Adam," she said, the confession spewing out. "I...I cheated on you. I slept with another man while I was in San Diego." Adam simply looked at her and said, "What the fuck? You were supposed to take care of Annie's body while you took care of that business in San Diego. Do you call this taking care of her body?" "You don't understand," Ivey replied. "I couldn't help it...this body was too much for me." Tears streamed down her face, salty streams that somehow defied gravity and streamed towards her mouth where she tasted the saltiness. "But that' okay," Adam replied gutturally. "You can just be my fuck buddy," he said with an evil leering grin. Without pause or transition, he wasn't Adam anymore but Taylor. Taylor leaned in to kiss her. "No, no, no!!!" Ivey screamed as he covered her mouth with his and smothered her cries. She struggled but he was too strong. She fought. And fought. Oh my god, this can't be happening. She was being raped. And despite the violation, her body was responding. Responding to the feelings and humiliating Ivey. Ivey's protests turned into moans of pleasure. Nooooo!!!!!!! Part of Ivey's mind screamed. Ivey's eye's popped open in the pre-dawn light of the room and she startled awake. Oh my god, she thought, I've cheated on Adam and it's not even been 24 hours since I've been in this body. What the hell is happening to me? Do Annie's vows mean nothing to me? But they're Annie's vows, not mine. Oh god, but isn't she my best friend? How can I do this to her, she asked of herself. She hadn't realized it but she'd moved subtly, quiet moves borne of anxiety and nervousness, like the swaying of the tall grass that tell taled of the nervous rabbit hiding from the wolf. Subtle movements that awoke something else...the penis inside her vagina. She started to carefully extract herself from bed and from Rick's left arm that encircled her narrow waist. But his penis stirred to life, hardening and filling her again. Rick moved into that half awake, half asleep twilight before full wakefulness but his penis was anything but half awake. It was a full raging hard on and it wanted Annie. Ivey' left leg was half off the edge of the bed, poking out from under the covers, a shapely lower leg that still had on the peep toe high heel that had not come off during the prior night's bout of sex when Rick instinctively cupped her right breast and expertly thumbed the nipple. She stopped, her leg motionless, a deer caught in the headlights of desire. Inside her brain Ivey thought, Move, move off the bed, but her body had other ideas. When Rick pulled out his cock a fraction and gently moved back in her body's ideas overruled any of Ivey's thoughts. The only thought that pervaded her body and mind was the remembered ecstasies from the night. The thrusting and touching grew in intensity gradually, a mounting wave of pleasure as marvelous a way to wake as anything Ivey could have ever imagined. The sensation of being taken from behind was yet another sexual nail in the coffin that was enthralling Ivey's mind to Annie's body. Ivey could scarcely believe how ever sexual experience and pleasure in Annie's body felt like the first time. There was no doubt in Ivey's mind now that women experienced sex far more intensely and better than men. Her multiple orgasms of the prior night and the one she now felt coming as Rick took her from behind answered that age old question quite succinctly in Ivey's view. The speculation was lost as Ivey crashed headlong down the path of another orgasm and her loud moans filled the room as her back arched and Rick thrust into her harder and harder to push her over the precipice. Ivey felt her body approach the edge and Rick pulled her back just in time. Just in time to slow it up, to stoke up the sexual fire in her groin and in her body again. Ivey didn't know if she imagined it but she thought she felt every nerve ending in her vagina as Rick's penis glided into her and out again. It was exquisite and Ivey hungered for more. Suddenly it was gone and Ivey almost cried out for the loss of that sweet penis inside her best friend's body. But before she could, Rick had nimbly leaped out of bed and pulled her bottom half off the bed so that Ivey's legs were on the carpeting by the bed and her upper body laying face down on the bed. Rick flipped up her wrinkled dress and Ivey felt his hands grasp her waist and without thought she reached back and guided his penis into her pussy. Ivey mentally sighed with the relief - her world was now complete again as he filled her. Her legs trembled as he thrust into her, tottering on her high heels, her wondrous ass thrust up in the air. Ivey closed her eyes, drinking in the sensation and not wanting it to stop, ever. Rick caressed her waist, her ass, stroked her breasts while he stroked her pussy with his penis. In this moment, these moments, there was nothing else for Ivey...Annie's body was her world, and Rick's penis filled her world and was the center of her world. Her world revolved around his penis and around him. She moaned softly as he stroked her towards a climax. Thrust, stroke, thrust, stroke...she was totally lost in the sensation of her mind in Annie's body, his penis in Annie's body, both of them locked together in the ancient act of copulation. The phone rang and for a moment Ivey was jolted back into the world. She looked at the phone at the bedside nightstand and for a brief moment wondered who was calling when the thrusting, pounding pleasure that was Rick's penis in her vagina pulled her back into the shared orgasmic pleasures of their coupling. Her moans became more insistent and his thrusting became more urgent, more animalistic, his hands not so gentle anymore with her breasts as he grasped them roughly and her nipples became oh so hard. She closed her eyes, as her thigh tightened and calves flexed hard, her vagina hungrily receiving Rick's sperm again. It seemed to go on forever and the Ivey thought she would die from the intensity. It was only a minute or so but it was an eternity of sexual gluttony for her. Finally she collapsed to the bed, exhausted, legs trembling now from lactic acid buildup instead of sexual tension. Rick fell in next to her and nuzzled her neck, breathed sweet nothings into her ear. Ivey felt like a princess, cherished and contented. She didn't know what to think. Nothing in her prior life could have prepared her Annie's body, for the sex nor the feelings they engendered in her. But did it matter? Ivey was here now and Rick was here with her. All was right with the world. She closed her eyes and sighed. She hadn't even realized she'd fallen asleep until the morning sun woke her. It was still early yet, barely 7:30 on a Sunday morning. She lay nestled in Rick's arms, warm and protected, safe from any harm in the world. Gradually she woke, and she lay there, thinking about all that had happened to her. From the call at work, to the events at Micro Dynamics, to meeting Rick and their night of sex. It was so unreal and Ivey had never felt so alive as the last 12 hours. A pang of guilt reared within her, guilt that she'd enjoyed Annie's body so much. Ivey hated to admit it, but it was there. The traumatic events at Micro Dynamics and the time to get used to the idea of being in Annie's body aside, Ivey could not recall anytime in recent memory that were so enjoyable as he'd had with Rick while in Annie's body. She even felt healthier and more alive than she had in her own out of shape, average male body. Well, at least it's better than what I thought it would be like, she thought. It could be worse...at the end of the week she'd be trading bodies back with Annie and all would be right with the world again. Except...it already felt right. She shook that thought from her mind. But at least the week wouldn't be unbearable. She imagined evenings with Rick after working with the execs of Greene Technology during the day, enjoying the San Diego night life, of intimate dinners and wonderful nights of love making. She felt her womanhood's moist warmth and her sexual desires rousing from her thoughts. She closed her eyes and imagined the lovemaking and without thought her hand moved behind her and found Rick's penis. She gently stroked it and within seconds both it and its owner were wide awake. They made love again, this time with gentleness and caresses, a warm prelude to waking and getting ready for the day ahead. When they were done, Rick gathered up his things. "I'm going to take a shower and get some fresh clothes on. Why don't we go down to breakfast?" "Sure, that would be great." "Okay, see you in a half hour?" he kissed her. "Half hour? A girl needs more than a half hour. Pretty doesn't just happen by itself," she answered. "You don't need anything," he countered, "you're drop dead gorgeous with our without makeup and all that other stuff you women do to pretty yourselves up." "Flattery will get you everywhere. Now get out of here and let me get myself pretty." After he'd left she noticed the blinking orange light on the phone. She picked it up and checked the messages after deciphering the instructions by the phone. It was her boss, or to be correct, one of her many bosses, Gary Dolan. "Hi Annie, I checked from the front desk that you checked in last night. I knocked on your door but I guess you must have gone out to dinner. Can you come by my room in the morning, it's down the hall, number 975. We'll have to discuss your support duties during this conference. See you shortly." The message dashed the cold water of reality over Ivey's sexual euphoria. Until this moment, the entire night and morning had been a surreal experience, one fantastic sexual encounter after another distracting Ivey from the predicament she was in. Now the prospect of what she had to do, the espionage, and sleeping with Annie's boss daunted her, loomed large in her reality. The reality is, Ivey thought, I've used Annie's body for my sexual satisfaction. It was one thing to use her body to sleep with her boss - that was a given, a necessary evil to get Annie her body back and Ivey back to her body. But this...this was using Annie's body for sexual pleasure, and to commit adultery on a friend who trusted Ivey. Guilt washed over her. "Aww crap, Peter, what the hell are you doing?" Ivey asked of herself. "You're not in this body a day and you've already slept with someone." And shockingly Ivey had liked it. Not only that, the thought, the guilt of what she'd done, did nothing to dim the flames of desire in her as she felt a stirring in her at the thought of what she'd done. "And I liked it!?!? Am I going gay?" As soon as Ivey asked herself she knew the answer was no - despite the strange lack of any desire to be with a woman, to be excited by women, she knew that it was because she was in a body hard wired to be attracted to men. Ivey couldn't change the sexual orientation of Annie's body any more than she could deflect an ocean liner from its path. Emotions warred in Ivey's mind and Annie's body as tears of frustration blurred her vision. She sat like that for several minutes, hot tears leaking out the corners of her almond eyes. "Get a hold of yourself Peter," she finally said. "God damnit you're crying like a girl." She took a deep breath and finally calmed herself. Two emotional episodes so far, she thought. Two too many. "I'm going to have to get myself together if I'm going to help Annie." The thought helped Ivey gather herself. What was she going to do? Well, she thought, I'm going to have to meet with Dolan. No way around that. She didn't have any idea what to expect as Annie's memories gave her no clue - Annie had never gone on a conference with any of the execs. Rumors of attractive support staff sleeping with the boss occasionally circulated around the company and although she didn't know if there was any truth to it, Annie had not wanted to be a potential part of the game. Neither did Ivey. Until now she'd been able to avoid these games. Gary's prior advances pretty much sealed the deal as far as Annie was concerned - she'd turned down the request last week before Micro Dynamics manipulated Ivey and her body to be here. She dreaded going to meet Dolan. What if he made advances? What would she do? If she didn't handle it right Annie was going to be stuck and so would she. The thought slipped in...she'd miss breakfast with Rick too. Damnit! The thought surprised Ivey, who realized she'd been looking forward to breakfast with Rick. She was going to have to cancel unless she could get through this fast. She picked up the phone and dialed Rick's room. He answered after 3 rings. "Hi Rick, it's me, Annie," she said. "Hey, what's up?" he replied. "Bad news." "Uh oh...have you changed your mind?" he asked. "No, not at all." Ivey felt unexpected warmth in her heart at the sudden insecurity in his voice. "It's just that...well, it was my boss who tried to call me this morning, while we were..." she trailed off and her voice betrayed her blushing face as she remembered the amazing morning she'd shared with Rick. "He left a message, he wants to see me and discuss my work this week. I don't know how long this is going to take and I don't want to make you wait." "That's okay Annie, just call me when you're done," he brightened and Ivey felt her heart do a little leap of happiness. "We'll have breakfast then, and we'll have all day together." "Really?" Ivey brightened at the prospect as well. "Why do you sound so surprised? If I didn't know any better, I'd think Annie Bauer was hard up for a date," he chuckled. That isn't far from the truth, Ivey thought as she twisted a lock of her hair, a very Annie Bauer gesture that didn't even register pass the subconscious level of her mind. "Yeah right, you wish," she countered. "I've got guys lined up outside my room now as we speak." But I don't spread my legs for just anyone. The thought, a thought that only a man would find humor in, popped into her mind. It was a bit of unexpected raunchy humor, something only a man would think of and appreciate, and Ivey almost laugh out loud at the absurdity of it. "Well they're going to have to fight me for the honor of your company this morning." Ivey blushed for the second time in Annie's body. "You don't have to fight at all. I'm yours for the day," she replied and didn't recognize the double entendre but a second thought popped into her mind, a bit of wicked man humor...but my legs are wiiiiiide open for your lovin'... "I'll be waiting for your call. Bye." She hung up the phone and headed for the shower, stripping off her now disheveled and wrinkled dress, underwear and shoes. She luxuriated in the shower, washed the sweat and sex off herself. She was surprised to find the shower to be a far less erotic experience than her first shower in Annie's body, yet at the same time thoughts of Rick and their next intimate encounter intruded on her mind as she ran the body wash soaked pouf over her body. Although Ivey still marveled at the sleek curves of Annie's body under her hands, now her fascination revolved around how this body could attract and hold a man like Rick rather than through the eyes of an inadvertent voyeur. It was a sudden recovery from her tearful realization a few minutes ago but Ivey could hardly know that Annie dealt with her hormone driven mood changes on a daily, if not hourly basis at times. Ivey still looked forward to the day not too far off when she would reclaim her male body but that day seemed very far away at the moment. Ivey stood in front of room 975, hand raised nervously to knock on the door. She took a deep breath and willed herself to knock on the door. Ivey imagined this must have been what it was like for gladiators about to walk into the lion's den. Only this gladiator was armed with nothing more than a print dress, high heels and Annie Bauer's knowledge of software, hard drives, memory and security. "Come in," came the answer from within the room. Annie turned the door handle and stepped into a mirror image of her room. Gary sat at the work table in the room and gestured for her to sit at a chair next to him. She walked over and slid into the chair and crossed her legs. "Good morning," she said. "Good morning Annie," Gary replied. "How was your flight?" "It was fine." "I have to say I was surprised when I got your email on Friday and my secretary had to scramble a bit to get your travel arrangements done before close of business. But thanks for changing your mind at the last minute. We do appreciate you coming along, and in fact with Gail and Tina here as well support shouldn't be an issue during the conference. We have some very important business matters to take care of and you'll be working closely with me to make sure nothing goes wrong." "It's no problem Gary." Ivey knew that all the executives expected Annie and her support staff to refer to them on a first name basis. "It's just...that I had to find a babysitter for my son and my mother was only able to clear her schedule at the last minute." "No apologies needed," Gary said as he put a hand on Ivey's thigh and smiled. Ivey winced inwardly at the obvious flirtation from Gary but smiled outwardly as Gary squeezed her thigh gently. "I understand completely. We're just glad you could make it." Ivey took in the touch dispassionately - one might even say logically and not emotionally. She wasn't turned on, nor was she offended, but saw this as part of the "job" she had been coerced into doing. Dolan was attracted to Annie Bauer, and her job was to take advantage of that. She looked down at the hand on her thigh...and a thought, an image of Rick slipped into her mind and she smiled in anticipation of spending the day with him. Dolan took that smile as an acceptance of his invitation. Ivey didn't realize it at the time, and perhaps might not for some time, but quite possibly she'd won an important, and unseen battle, in this war she'd been unwillingly pulled into. By sleeping with Rick the night before, Ivey had formed an important emotional attachment between Rick and her mind and Annie's body. An attachment that may have prevented the conditioning Micro Dynamics had overlaid on Ivey's mind, the conditioning that had been intended to make Ivey more subservient to both her bosses and to Dolan. "We will be starting tomorrow morning," Dolan rubbed her thigh gently. "The San Diego Convention Center is connected to the hotel and you can reach it through the first and second floor off the main lobby. I'd like you to meet me here before 8 AM so we can head down there together. "I'll be here about 7:45." "That'll be fine. Now, what are your plans for the rest of the day Annie?" Ivey froze for a second. She did not want to spend the day with Dolan. She knew she might have to sleep with Dolan at some point and time but that she did not want to even think about that today. "Uh...I have plans with some relatives in the area," she replied. Dolan could not hide a look of disappointment. "Can you cancel them?" he asked hopefully. "I'm afraid not. I haven't seen them in years and it would be considered pretty rude...it's an Asian thing, you know, respect for elders and all," she concocted. "Well, okay then," he said. "Perhaps tomorrow night we could grab dinner after the conference and go over things." Ivey knew she couldn't put him off forever and besides, she wasn't going to get the information and get back to her own body without acceding to his advances. "Sure, tomorrow night would be good," she smiled. "But I have to get going if I'm going to make it in time to see my family." She got up, dislodging Gary's hand from her thigh. Gary was disappointed and it showed on his face. Fortunately for Ivey, Dolan was cognizant of the delicate dance he'd engaged with Annie and as much as he'd wanted to push, as much as he wanted to bring to push along his delicately maneuvering of this fine, fine specimen of a woman to his bed, he knew that it was a fine line he walked between seduction and harassment. As much as he wanted to bed Annie Bauer he was not going to risk his hard earned position at Greene Technology. There would be time to push later, he was confident of that, blissfully unaware that it was his competitors at Micro Dynamics that had been responsible for the sudden decision for Annie Bauer to come to San Diego. "Okay, tomorrow then." Annie walked out the door, feeling Dolan's hungry eyes on her backside. "Listen Rick, we have to talk," Ivey finally blurted out after finishing off a small plate of scrambled eggs and cottage cheese from the buffet breakfast bar. "Oh no..." Rick said in mock horror. "No really," she insisted. "This is serious." "Okay, what?" "What happened last night..." Ivey struggled for the words. She wasn't even sure herself what she wanted to say. "It was amazing," Rick completed for her. "No. Well, uh, yes, it was," Ivey stumbled. "But that's not what I meant. It was amazing." Again the thoughts of the evening and the morning distracted Ivey, threatened to completely derail this conversation as she felt her nipples come to attention at the thoughts again. She started again. "Yes, last night...it *was* amazing. So was this morning. But you have to realize," she looked into his eyes. "I'm married. I have a little boy." She let Annie's memories put some emotion into her next words. "I love my family. This goes no farther than this week. Once it's over, that's it. I'm not leaving my husband and family no matter how wonderful it is between us." With those words Ivey had left the door open. The very admission that the time was wonderful and amazing rather than outright denial and admission of betrayal spoke volumes to where Ivey's real emotions lay. Rick recognized this on a subconscious level that was part and parcel of the eternal mating ritual between the sexes. Rick looked at her, took in the beautiful almond eyes, and looked into their brown depths. "Annie, that's more than enough for me. You are..." he searched for words, "an extraordinary woman. I'd be happy just to spend time with you the rest of the week. No strings attached. Please realize - I normally do not sleep with married women. But I knew from the first time I laid eyes on you that you were something special." Ivey felt her heart, flutter at these words. It might have been Annie's body and Annie's heart but that notion held no weight at this moment. Whatever guilt Ivey felt over her possession of Annie's body, guilt over breaking Annie's wedding vows, all the guilt was forgotten, tossed by the wayside like so much detritus after a storm. Ivey felt stirrings she had not had in a long time in her male body and it felt good to Ivey. "I don't know what to say." Ivey felt herself blush. "You don't have to. Let's just enjoy what this day has to offer for us." He lifted a glass of sparkling water and offered a toast. "To the possibilities of the day." Ivey clinked her glass of soda to his and smiled. They worked on finishing their breakfast, falling into easy conversation once the awkward talk was behind them. Ivey relaxed, comforted mentally and emotionally with their discussion and laughed easily at Rick's jokes and told some off color ones of her own. They seemed to surprise Rick - apparently he wasn't used to women being so risqu?. They'd decided to go to the Scripps Aquarium since Annie loved the ocean and marine life, then hit the beach in the afternoon to overdose her on her addiction to the sea, and get lunch and dinner somewhere along the way. After getting up from the table they both headed up to their rooms to get their swim suits. On the elevator Annie spoke up. "Rick, I have to tell you something." "Oh no," he groaned in mock agony. "Another surprise?" "Not so bad this time," she said. "Well, you know I'm here for a conference that my company's execs are attending and I'm here as tech support lead for them. There is a slight problem. "What?" "The thing is, I never went on these before because one of the execs has had an eye on me for a long time. He's hit on me a number of times already." "Can't you file a harassment suit against him?" Rick interrupted. "It's not so easy. First, he's very subtle about it. Second, he's never made any conditions of my employment. Third - I value my job. It pays well and I have a family to help support. Anyway, this isn't to discuss what I should or shouldn't do. I'm here and that's what matters. The fact is that I'm expected to work closely with him during the day and I turned him down when he asked me to spend the day with him. The elevator stopped at the night floor and opened. Ivey moved to the side, shielded by the front of the elevator and peeked out. Seeing the coast clear, she walked out and grabbed Rick's hand. She pulled him behind her to the right side corridor, out of view of her room. Looking around, she spied a stairwell door and went through him, pulling him through. The door clicked to a close behind them in the chilly air of the stairwell. The soft whisper of cool air raised Goosebumps on Ivey's bare arms and legs. "What's this cloak and dagger stuff Annie?" She lowered her voice, barely above a whisper. "Well, as I was saying, I turned him down for dinner after meeting him this morning. I told him I had to meet with family in the area. If he sees me sneaking into my room to get my swim suit, he's going to know I lied to him to get out of that. He could come out of his room at any minute. "I can't take a chance on him seeing me or else our day is ruined, and maybe my career. "What about harassment? Wouldn't that be harassment?" Rick asked, his voice low to match hers. "That's all well and good but I've got a family to support," Ivey countered, drawing on her logic and reasoning. "If I couldn't prove it I'd be out of a job. And in this economy, good paying jobs are few and far between." "All I need is for you to go into my room and get my swim suit for me. Here is my room card, just walk by casually and go into my room without him seeing you. My boss is in room 957. The swim suit is in my dresser, top drawer to the left. You can find a day bag in my suitcase." "Okay, I'll be right back," Rick grinned. "Who would've thought I'd be a secret agent on this trip? Special Agent Rick Delray...double O seven at your service. Do I get a kiss before embarking on this hazardous mission?" Before Ivey could say no, Rick leaned over her and their lips met. Ivey struggled for a second. Oh hell, she thought, he knows I'm married and it doesn't go any farther than that. With that she melted into the kiss. The temperature of the stairwell seemed to rise another 20 degrees as Ivey's goose bumps disappeared along with her mentally avowed abstinence from carnal pleasures with Annie's body. Chills ran up and down her spine as the kiss before Rick broke it off. "I'd love to accommodate you, m'am, but I've got a mission to complete," as he saluted her in his best secret agent imitation. Ivey stifled a laugh as he carefully opened the door and took a peak out before stepping out and easing the door closed with barely a sound. Ivey was tempted to berate herself for her sudden abandonment of her resolve to let this...this fling with Rick go any further but it was too pleasurable for her. She was working on getting Annie's body back wasn't she? And hadn't Ivey been forced into this, completely against her will? Yes and yes. She'd already slept with Rick and in all likelihood would have to sleep with Dolan as well, as distasteful as that was to Ivey. Why not enjoy things a little bit? Did it hurt Annie? What did they say? What she doesn't know won't hurt her. And the realization that it was this affair with Rick was the anchor that kept Ivey sane. She didn't know what she'd do if she had to deal with Dolan pawing at her the entire week and then sleeping with him and pretending to like him. The very thought of sleeping with Dolan completely turned Ivey off. Not like the idea of sleeping with Rick. But it was so damn hard - it was so much more pleasant to muse on what today would bring. Forgotten at times in all this was the fact that Annie was a married woman. But Ivey wasn't Annie despite having much of her memories and psyche underlying Ivey's personality. The thought of the time spent with Rick seemed to drive away those nagging thoughts about Micro Dynamics, Greene Technology and Gary Dolan. Ivey didn't realize it yet but there was an unexpected and unintended consequence of a man's mind in a woman's body. Normally, women took much longer to fall for a man but when they fell, they fell much harder than men do and give themselves over completely. It was easy for a woman to have a one night stand without the emotional baggage and attachments. Men, on the other hand, do not fall as hard but fall a lot faster, frequently by the first or second date. It was scientific fact and one that Peter Ivey could identify with if she'd known about it. In the best case scenario, Ivey would have taken a long time to fall, and wouldn't have fallen very far. Unfortunately Ivey was being hit by a double whammy - she'd inherited the worst of both scenarios Ivey's male mind was falling fast, and Annie's female body and hormones was making that free fall a long and hard one. Ivey and Annie's body were falling fast and hard for Rick and Ivey wasn't even aware of it. Rick returned after a few minutes with two bags in hand, Annie's pink daypack and a Nike athletic bag. The tone of Ivey's flexed forearms and biceps sent a small thrill through her. "Any problems getting them?" Ivey reached for the pink back pack. "Nope. Didn't see your boss at all." He pulled the bag back from her. "I can carry it. It might be going out of style but I'm an old fashioned kind of guy." "And old fashioned kind of guys sleep with girls on the first date?" she teased him. "So you admit we were on a date then," he countered with mock smugness. This caught Ivey by surprise. "Um, no, maybe," she stuttered, red coloring her face as she blushed in response. Rick laughed gently and put her at ease. "Don't worry, there's no pressure. I was just joking." He leaned over and kissed Ivey who received the kiss with quiet enthusiasm. "And I don't usually sleep with someone I've just met. I told you, you *are* special. A man would have to be a fool to not want you." "Let's get the elevator on the next floor," Ivey suggested. As they took the elevator down, Rick asked her, "Listen, I took a quick look but I didn't see any sneakers in your closet. I was hoping there would be something else for you to wear besides those heels. We're going to be doing a lot of walking. I hope you don't mind but I threw in some extra clothes for you as well and I grabbed a couple of bath towels for the beach." "No I don't mind at all," Ivey replied. "But don't worry about the shoes. I'm a high heeled kind of girl," she told him, drawing on Annie's memories and love of high heels. Ivey rarely saw Annie in any footwear besides high heels. In this way Annie was not your American girl - no sweats and flip flops to the store for her, she was always smartly dressed and in heels even for running to the nearby 7-11 for milk. Annie wasn't into exercise so sneakers weren't a necessity for her - she had her Asian genetics to be thankful for. Her only sneakers were a worn out pair of Nikes at the back of her closet that she wore for washing her car or yard work. "Nothing more depressing than a pretty girl dressed like a slob," she added, now reflecting Ivey's views. "Well I can't say I mind," Rick said, looking down at Ivey's legs with a thoroughly appreciative look. "Good idea on the towels. I completely overlooked that," she added. They arrived at the aquarium a little after 10 in the morning. The day was a typical bright California day. Seventy five degrees and no humidity, it was these days that made San Diego real estate some of the most prized and expensive in the world. Ivey had never been here before and loved it. They walked the indoor areas, then the outdoor pools on the terrace that overlooked the Pacific Ocean. The aquarium sat above the Pacific coast about a half mile from the ocean. Gently rolling hills sloped away down towards the ocean, waves crashing against the shore. "This is amazing," Ivey exclaimed as she looked over the panoramic view. Ivey had never been to the west coast and the view and surroundings took Ivey's breath away. "Isn't it?" Rick agreed. "Let's get a picture taken." He pulled out his Canon Powershot and asked a young woman to take their picture. He put his arm around Ivey at the railing of the terrace with the Ocean behind them. Ivey smiled for the picture and her problems with Micro Dynamics and Greene Technology were as far away as the east coast. They stopped for lunch at a caf? that overlooked the Pacific Ocean. The view was as spectacular as the food was good. The caf? was modest and unpretentious as they place their order at the counter and Rick carried the tray to a table at the edge of the outdoor area. Ivey could not get enough of the view and bubbled enthusiastically about it during lunch. After lunch they drove and parked their car near one of the beaches recommended by the employee at the caf?. They walked a short distance to the sand and found a changing room. Ivey took the bag and went into the ladies room and changed. Rick had packed her black bikini, a skimpy affair with a thong bottom. She came out of the room and found Rick waiting for her. They walked to the sand and she took off her stilettos - Rick was already barefoot. Her feet were sore, having been on heels all day long so far and having walked most of it. Thought popped into Ivey's mind that despite the pain, it was well worth it to look good. Ivey looked at the Christian Louboutin with what could only be described as fondness. It was a thought and feeling that Ivey wasn't sure if it came from her own opinion or from Annie's memories...after all, as a man she always appreciated how great women looked in heels and sexy clothes but she knew that Annie adored high heels and would rarely wear anything without a heel unless absolutely necessary - she remembered a time 10 years ago when they'd both gone to the beach and boardwalk. Annie wore a bikini and high heeled sandals. She'd walked all day long at the boardwalk, only taking them off to walk in the sand to the beach. Once she was back at the boardwalk the heels went back on after wiping sand off her bare feet. Not once did she complain - why should she? Almost every man had looked at her and she secretly ate up the attention. Ivey had appreciated how spectacular she'd looked as well. And now Rick appreciated how spectacular Ivey looked. The thought of it made Ivey almost wish she could wear her Louboutin's in the sand. The found a spot not too far from the water and laid out their towels next to each other. They both applied sun tan lotion that Rick had the foresight to bring along and helped get each other's backs. Ivey found she enjoyed the simple feel of Rick's hands on her back and smiled at the simple pleasure it brought her. The water was a bit cold but not too much and Ivey and Rick splashed around in the water before getting out and lying on some towels they'd appropriated from Ivey's hotel room. They lay in the afternoon sun, warmed by its rays and the company they shared. They both drifted off and a barely voiced thought rolled through the landscape of Ivey's mind, the thought that this was possibly one of the best days Ivey had ever had.