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Amber and Jake - An Altered Fates Story By Eric Mr. Jacob W. Watson, known to one and all as Jake, walked with his usual energy through the parking lot to the plant. He was 35 and though he was popular, Jake would not win any beauty contests! He was 'medium'. Medium height 5' 10, hair medium brown, eyes medium brown, body not slim but not overweight. Today he was even wearing a brown suit! Jake was VP in charge of manufacturing at Schimdt tool and die company. The plant was the second largest tool and die plant in the world. Jake was married, but didn't rejoice in it. His wife Doris seemed far more interested in social position than he was, and they always were arguing about his refusal to attend fashionable social events. Jake was the despair of his wife. He was very well connected socially, while she was from a respectable middle class family. The social whirl bored Jake, while his wife lived for it. They had been married for 7 years and were calling it a hopefully amicable day. But with his wife Doris he couldn't be sure. They had no kids. Somehow, life seemed so humdrum. There was no excitement but at least no tragedy. Jake was the grandson of Schimdt, the founder. Jake's Dad had run the company for 15 years before retiring. Dad had been granddad's chief engineer, and they had together built the company. Dad married Schmidt's daughter, but no one thought it was to get ahead as Dad was already ahead! He was arguably the best mechanical engineer in the world with three important patents. If anything, granddad had encouraged the match as it was a way of keeping him. Jake's Mom and Dad were a very happy couple. He should be so lucky. The current president was his cousin Max. They got along well, and had grown up more like brothers than cousins. Jake knew he was a good if not great engineer. But he had a knack for solving problems and getting along with people, so no one thought of nepotism with his job. A bird flying overhead seemed to let go of a load and something thudded on Jake's back. Shit! A loadie, he thought. What a great start to a day, But it wasn't bird poop - thank god. When he looked back he saw nothing on his back but noticed a cheap looking medallion on the ground. He turned and picked it up. 'Curious, it looks like junk, but still, it has a feel of great age. There was some kind of an angel like figure on the front.' With a puzzled frown Jake put it in his pocket. He smiled and said good morning to everyone. Jake especially smiled at his PA, Amber Chase. But then, she was well worth smiling at! She was movie star pretty and very charming. Amber had luscious long dark hair and a great figure. Her face was gorgeous and her eyes were sparkling and charming. Everywhere she went she turned heads. She also was witty. She had one year of engineering school but had to drop out, partly through lack of funds and partly to work to help her family as her Dad had been killed in an auto accident. She had a young sister, only 17 - Amber was 24. Jake felt sorry for her and so over some objections gave her this job, even though she wasn't really qualified for it. He hardly admitted that to even himself, but he had a crush on her, and still was always very correct in his dealings with her. Amber smiled her million dollar smile back at Jake. She admired her boss as Jake was always a correct gentlemen and she thought his crush on her was very sweet. She also was grateful for the well paying job. But even if Jake hadn't been married she wouldn't have dated him as there was no zing on her part with him. She had a boyfriend who was very cute and who worked as a project engineer under Jake. After the door closed she checked out her appearance in her hand mirror. She was beautiful, Amber knew, but if only her mouth wasn't quite so wide and she had higher cheek bones? She sighed. Inside, Jake went about his usual tasks. Then came the most unpleasant part of his job. He had to fire someone. He hated it, but the man was a trouble maker and had beaten up one of their best men just because he didn't like the way the man looked at him and then trashed the workout room. "You can't fire me, not Arthur Q. Dobbs!" The burly man tried to beat up Jake, but Jake was a tough engineer and was a black belt and soon Dobbs was laid out. Fortunately, Jake had the foresight to have witnesses and filmed the encounter; otherwise they might be sued. Security came and collected the semi conscious man and hauled him out. He muttered that he would 'get even'. No one could treat him like shit. "Amber, call our favorite judge and get the jerk slapped with a restraining order." "Yes, sir!" Her boss was something else. Without working up a sweat he had laid out a guy who looked like a pro linebacker. It must be nice to be so strong! The day didn't get any better. He got process served. Damn! Just wonderful. Well, he did know it was coming. What did she want besides the house? Only an arm and a leg. He called his lawyer and the man said not to worry. The pre-nup would protect him and it was just a legal tactic. He hoped the man was right. Jake hated this kind of emotional mess. He had two bourbons at lunch and he usually didn't drink any. In his office after lunch Jake felt the medallion in his pocket. He took it out for a better look. It was a little dirty. He went to the basket where they put dirty lab coats for when either he or Amber went out into the plant and started rubbing the medallion with the coat. It didn't help much, it was still indistinct. He felt a strange tingle. He guessed the day upset him more than he thought! He had to take off his glasses; they seemed to be distorting things more than helping. He glanced at his hand. It was NOT HIS HAND! It was slim and elegant with shapely fingernails, not his muscular, work hardened ones. "What the hell!" he gasped. And it was not his voice. It was soft and distinctly feminine. His clothes (except for his shirt) seemed too loose. His nipples felt sensitive. What was going on? Jake staggered into his private bathroom and choked back a scream. He was turning into a woman! IMPOSSIBLE. Well, it may have been impossible, but it was happening. Soon he could tell what woman he was turning into. It was Amber! What was going on? Impossible or not, he was now Amber and looking ridiculous in his old clothes. Feeling guilty he stripped and looked at his new flesh with appreciation. Wow! Amber was so sexy and beautiful. After reluctantly redressing he walked slowly back to his desk. It had to be the stupid medallion! Jake went to his computer and did a Goggle search. Soon he came to the conclusion that this was the Medallion of Zulo. It was supposed to be just an urban legend, but it was real. He had positive proof. He was stuck like this at least for 12 hours, and he grinned despite himself, he had nothing to wear. He sat back in thought. Why not? He would call Amber in and see what happened. "Amber, I want you to come in here please, and please don't be surprised by anything you see." Amber frowned. What was wrong with the intercom? Jake sure didn't sound like himself at all. When she walked in and saw herself barely clad in Jake's clothes she fainted. Jake shook his head and hurried forward to lock the door. He got some water and sprinkled it on poor Amber. Slowly she came to. She blinked and blinked again, but the other impossible Amber would not go away. She just smiled ironically at her. "IMPOSSIBLE!" the real Amber said. "That's what I said too, Amber. It's me - Jake." "Impossible," she croaked again as if saying it would make so. Jake showed her the info on Zulo. "Impossible," she said for the third time. "So it is." He laughed, and it was her tinkling laugh. "Any suggestions, Amber? Besides getting drunk, that is? I already thought of that one." She shook her head. "Right now, my head is too dizzy to think of anything. You're my boss, Jake. You think of something!" "Okay," he ticked off points methodically on his fingers. "One, we have too many Ambers and not enough Jakes. I can't change back till tomorrow." ,Amber could see where this was heading. "Impossible " she said yet again in a weak voice. "There's that word again. " He laughed her laugh. "Look, either we temporarily switch identities or you go home and get me some clothes. But that would only be a stopgap measure; with no ID I couldn't drive - etc. Besides, I would be grateful if you would swap with me." "Why?" "I was just served divorce papers. It's important I go home and establish that I am living in my home - if I don't, I might lose the house." "So the bitch - I mean, your wife is divorcing you, Jake. I'm sorry." He shrugged, and Amber was fascinated to see 'her' breasts jiggle. "It happens." "Why is she doing it? You're a nice guy." "Very true. But I won't go to parties in a tux and suck up to people I can't stand." She laughed. "Shame on you." He nodded a head now crowned with long beautiful hair. The phone rang; automatically, Jake picked it up. "I'm - Mr. Watson is not to be disturbed." "Listen, Amber, if you do this for me, I'll pay you 500 dollars - cash. If I go home, my wife Doris will be there and I will get angry and she will get icy and it will end up like the War of the Roses movie. You'll keep your cool and not let her get to you! Then you come to work tomorrow and we will switch back. What do you say to a chance of a lifetime to see how someone else lives?" Amber was tempted. Not only the money, which she did need, tax free, too! But the adventure! Also, Jake would owe her big time. "If I do it, what will you do?" "I'll go home as you. You just tell me what to do." "Okay!" replied Amber before she could change her mind. "Give me the Medallion!" Amber started changing and hurried out of her clothes. At first she was a little shy, but for God's sake Jake already had her body and if she knew men (and she did) he would already have had an eye full. Soon things looked back to normal. A Jake Watson and Amber Chase were in the office. Awkwardly, 'Amber' started dressing. 'Jake' laughed. "No, you idiot. Pantyhose goes on one leg at a time." Part 2 It was beyond weird for Jake to slide Amber's still warm pantyhose onto his now beautiful slim legs all the while hearing Amber in his old body giggling at him. It also felt kind of good, sensuous or something. Then on went Amber's short skirt. Amber helped him with the bra! It was even weirder to feel Amber's now his ample breasts slid into the it! Then he fumbled with her silk blouse as it buttoned the wrong way. Amber didn't have nearly the problems Jake had in dressing. Men's clothes were comfortable and DULL, she thought. She smiled secretly, Jake was pretty well endowed. Now, that was strange as well as slipping on Jake's class ring along with a wedding band. Now Amber was married to that supercilious bitch Doris who had always patronized her. But she wouldn't put up with her crap the way Jake had! Amber glanced over. She smiled; Jake looked so uncomfortable fidgeting with her clothes. He was making her look ridiculous. "Stop squirming like that!" she ordered. "You're making me look stupid and a little drunk." Obediently, Jake stopped. That was interesting, Amber thought; Jake did what she told him. Jake cursed as he slipped on her two-inch heeled shoes and tried to walk in them. "Women and their shoes!" Amber grinned. Jake's loafers felt really comfortable. "Practice, 'Miss Chase', practice," said Amber pompously. She wondered when Jake would realize that the body he now occupied was fully adapted to wearing not only those measly two-inch heels but could easily handle all the shoes and boots she owned, all the way up to five inches and in a couple of pairs of more special ones with even higher heels. Jake shot a resentful glance at her as he staggered. But soon he was walking gracefully in the uncomfortable but sexy shoes. This stunned Jake, but Amber grinned mischievously. Amber went to the computer and wrote out a series of instructions for Jake so he could be her at home and with others without raising too many eyebrows. He looked at it. "No way am I going shopping with your friend Jane after dinner!" "Yes, you are! You promised you'd fulfill my obligations." Amber was annoyed at Jake's scowl. "And wipe that unattractive look off my face. No one in the world has seen Amber Chase look like that since she was 3." With an effort, Jake put Amber's smile on her lovely face. They checked signatures; the info on Goggle was correct - they had each other's hand writing. They talked over what to expect for the day and night and then it was quitting time. "My purse is in my bottom right hand side desk drawer," said Amber on her way out. She was excited; this was going to be interesting. She could examine men from the inside now! Besides, she got to drive Jake's Porsche. She hoped he liked her old Civic. This made her grin. After she left, Jake checked his new appearance in the mirror. Everything looked great. Amber had made him up and colored his nails! It was exciting to be so gorgeous! He got Amber's purse and swung it over his soft new shoulder and walked gracefully toward the parking lot very conscious of the hungry stares of the men in the plant and trying not to blush. Boy did he now turn heads. It was so weird to be walking in Amber's sweet young flesh! Jake could hear the click of her heels on the floor, feel the sensuous caress of the pantyhose, and even with the bra Jake could feel the swing and sway of Amber's proud breasts. It was unreal and in a dreamlike state he rounded a corner and - Shit! It was Bob, Amber's boyfriend. What was he doing here? Jake had sent him an e-mail to get him out of town. "Bob, you're supposed to be on your way to Dallas." "Relax, Amber darling! Jake the dull will never know that I left on a later plane. I know you won't tell on me, Amber darling." 'Won't I?' Jake thought, and this made him smile. Bob needed no further encouragement, and took the startled ex-man into his arms and kissed him. Despite himself, Jake responded and enjoyed the kiss. Amber's body sure was sexy and sensuous. "BOB!" boomed an irate male voice. Amber had come back in to ask Jake what room she should sleep in tonight. "How dare you?" Bob and 'Amber' started guiltily! 'Amber's' lovely face flushed a deep crimson. It was easily the most embarrassing moment in Jake's life! Here he was in Amber's female body being kissed by Amber's beau and Amber in his body sees them. Bob, of course thinking that Jake Watson was furious for him blowing off the time he was supposed to leave, started stammering his excuses. "You're lucky I don't dump you right now!" said a furious and jealous Amber. Bob thought this an odd choice of words, but was too worried to reflect on it. "I'm leaving right now, sir, for the airport! Sorry, I just had to kiss Amber goodbye. Sorry, please don't fire me." "Oh, just get out!" said Amber, softening. It wasn't really Bob's fault, and he was cute! Though right now she oddly didn't think so. It was all Jake's fault. She had no idea he would be a slut. "Miss Chase, come into my office please," she said. Then her head swam, it was too WEIRD to say that to herself! Guiltily, Jake followed Amber in his body back to his office. All the men felt sorry for her while most of the women felt she was getting what she deserved. "How dare you?" Amber stormed at a cowering Jake. "You little slut! How dare you take advantage of the situation to kiss my boyfriend?" Jake pulled himself together. "Calm down, Amber! Calm down. What was I supposed to do? He kissed me without any warning. Did you want me to slap his face?" "Well, no." "You don't think I enjoyed the kiss?" Jake asked innocently. He was making good use of this new body's skills. "I guess not," she said, still suspicious. " But you sure looked like you were enjoying the kiss." "Just acting. Look, I'm sorry. Let's add another 500 dollars to the bonus." "Do you think I would let someone kiss my Bob for 500 dollars?" Jake smiled cynically. "Wouldn't you?" Amber flushed. "All right. Let's say no more about it." "You came back for a reason, Amber, what is it?" "Oh, yes - what room am I going to sleep in tonight?" "Good question, you hardly want to spend the night in bed with Doris even if she would be in a sharing mood. Hmm - I think my study has a comfortable bed and a good strong door and lock and all the amenities including a well stocked bar." That sounded good to Amber. She was still furious about Bob kissing Jake or Jake kissing Bob, but she hid it. No sense arguing with the boss. Then she had a thought, right now SHE was the boss! That might be worth thinking more about. Yes indeed, it might. Jake walked up to Amber's battered little Civic. Why didn't she have a better car? He paid her enough, didn't he? He ignored catcalls from some of the plant workers. Did Amber have to put up with them all the time? He'd have to ask her. There was a roar and he saw Amber zoom by in his Porsche, wearing a big shit eating grin. He sighed enviously. It was weird; he felt his large breasts strain against the bra. 'I - no, SHE - really has some bra busters,' he thought. The car didn't want to start, but Jake gave it a little more gas and away he went - kind of. It was like driving in mud compared with his Porsche. Amber lived in a so-so neighborhood he noticed as he drove to the address she gave him. He pulled up in front of a house that needed some work but looked respectable as the grass was cut, the paint was okay. Amber told him he'd have to park on the street as her mom used the garage. Rapidly in Amber's very limber and graceful body he made his way up the walk and used the key in his purse. A blowzy female voice said, "Amber, honey, is that you? Sorry I've burnt the Dinner," she was crying. Part 3 Jake hurried into the house. Amber had talked a lot about her mom occasionally still being so very upset about her husband's death that she would drink too much. The woman started sobbing. Instinctively, Jake cradled her in his now soft arms and soothingly murmured, "It's going to be all right, Mom." She half carried the older, smaller woman back into her room. Where was Amber's sister, Beth? "Beth?" Jake called. There was a clatter of feet on rickety stairs and a pretty but sullen looking girl came down. "I see you finally got home, Amber. Good, now you can take care of Mom. I'm tired of it!" whined Amber's seventeen-year-old sister. Jake glared at the pouting, slightly overweight teen, who glared right back. Jake decided not to make an issue out of it but instead undressed The older woman and laid her down on the bed. Her sobs grew quiet and soon she was asleep. Jake went back down into the living room, then dragged a whining Beth off the couch and away from the TV set to make her help clean up the kitchen. "Amber, you're such a bitch!" This made Jake laugh, and Beth whined some more. Jake sure didn't feel like cooking after all he had been through that day, so he said, "How about if I order some pizza?" Jake had sensibly loaded Amber's purse up with six hundred dollars. The girl's eyes lit up. "Sounds good to me!" Soon they were munching a three meat pizza and Jake was smiling, amused. A far cry from what his chef could make, but it was still fun and in Amber's body he found his taste buds allowed him to enjoy food better. The phone rang, and Beth flew out of the chair yelling, "I'll get it!" Her face fell when she found it wasn't her boyfriend. "It's for you," she said much more demurely. "Amber, how's it going?" This must be Jane, his shopping partner. "Okay, Jane, a little trouble with my Mom." Jane made some sympathetic noises. "I'm sure she'll be all right, when she pulls herself together. How's your bratty sister?" Jake laughed Amber's charming laugh. "Still bratty!" Beth glared at her and stormed off to her room, slamming the door loudly. As usual, Amber was being such a mean bitch. "Don't forget, it's your turn to drive. See you in fifteen." 'Damn, ' thought Jake, 'I don't where she lives.' "Okay!" he said helplessly. He called Amber on the private phone in the den. *** Amber was grinning, she had depressed Doris' pretensions big time, and it was fun. The woman had always treated her like white trash when they met, and it was pay back time. Doris had been so furious when 'Jake' had pointed out she had gone up two dress sizes in the last year as well as turned into a whining, charmless, sexless bitch. Doris had tried to slap her 'husband', but Amber in Jake's body easily avoided the blow and took her across 'his' knee and spanked her. "I'll get you for this! Just you wait to till the judge hears about your brutality!" "Prove it, Doris! Nobody will believe it! Everyone knows now nice I am. And I didn't spank you bad enough to leave bruises. Besides, everyone knows you're a lying sack of shit! 'That should teach the bitch a thing or three.' Amber thought gleefully. Amber had finished a great dinner with a fabulous wine, and she didn't have to worry about putting on weight. Doris' glares across the table added to her appetite. She was in a very good mood when she answered the phone. *** Was it ever weird to hear her own sexy voice on the phone. She laughed when Jake described the domestic scene with Beth. Jake didn't want to mention her Mom. "So, you're asking me for directions to Jane's place. You know what this means, don't you, 'Amber'?" "What?" asked the real Jake, impatiently looking at his now slim watch on a shapely arm. "You've became a real woman! No man would ever ask for directions!" Despite himself, Jake laughed. He didn't notice it, but Amber did. That laugh sounded more like a giggle. So Jake, feeling nervous, pulled up in front of Jane's apartment and rang the bell. "Coming." came a sexy voice from within. The door flew open to reveal a pretty blonde and an incredibly untidy apartment. "What a mess!" said Jake without thinking. Jane grimaced. "Please stop saying that. I know I'm a mess, Miss Neat and Tidy, but it's my nature. So let's go! Bargains await. The early bird gets the worm, you know." "True, but what does that say about being the early worm?" Jane giggled. "Amber, you're so witty. And so silly. Come on, who knows, maybe we'll meet some really CUTE guys?" She didn't notice her friend shuddering. *** Doris was sulking in her room. What had gotten into Jake? Maybe she had pushed him too hard? The lawyer had warned her not to do it as she was very vulnerable in certain areas of the pre-nup. But she had to admit she was rather turned on by the spanking! She still tingled and even felt a little wet. She grinned slyly at her reflection as she put on her sexiest negligee and sprayed on her perfume. Why not? After all, they were still man and wife! She'd show him she was still sexy and desirable even if she had put on a few pounds! A drossy Amber(she had too much wine) was becoming semi awake. She felt really good. REALLY GOOD. She felt her still unfamiliar sex organ really growing - growing - GROWING! OH, my God! She came awake. Doris was going down on her, and Amber liked it. My God, were men easy. She disliked the bitch, but still wanted more. Lazily, Doris lifted her head and grinned lecherously. "Like that, lover? Well, how about the real thing?" She slid her red hot pussy onto Amber's now iron hard dick and started moving up and down. Amber groaned, and Doris smiled smugly as she rode Amber until HE thought he was going to die. Amber instinctively Responded as a male and both came together. Amber found himself full of sperm and out it came like a tidal wave as Doris screamed! Somehow it seemed fresh and new to Doris as she lay next to the strong body of her husband. He certainly had shown more enthusiasm and staying power than in the past. "Do you still seem to think I'm not attractive, my big strong man?" she murmured sexily in his ear. A dazed Amber shook his head. 'Maybe I misjudged the bitch?' he thought. To the surprise of both they fell asleep in each other's arms. *** The real Jake in the guise of his own secretary was shopping with Jane. Surprised, he found it enjoyable - very enjoyable that is, especially when he was looking in the mirror. Jane thought 'Amber' was admiring the outfits. She was wrong, what 'Amber' was admiring was the beautiful and vibrant young body. It was great to be one of the beautiful people. Jake had one real regret all his life - which he was plain looking - not attractive or charismatic. It was one of the reasons he had married Doris. She had been very beautiful - kind of like Carol Lindsay in appearance. Naturally vain, she had wanted to show off her loveliness and new found wealth and social position acquired though her marriage with him. For a while Jake had agreed, but the affairs had bored him as well as driving home to him his own lack of even average looks. He laughed quietly. Well, now no one would think him unattractive, he was one of the most beautiful women in the city. So he was determined to enjoy feeling sexy and attractive as long as he could. Jake admired Amber's image in the mirror. He tried on evening gowns -he was spectacular. He tried on mini skirts and boots and he was sexy -to say nothing about how Amber's form looked in a bathing suit. Jane was a little surprised, but not suspicious. She was surprised though at what her friend bought - and in cash! Where had she gotten the money? Amber was always hard up, paying all the expenses of her mother and Sister. But she was afraid to ask. Amber did have claws and a temper. Jane only hoped that her friend hadn't done anything foolish like dip into the petty cash of where she worked. Staggering under the weight of the packages he bought, Jake was reminded once again of how weak his new slim arms were. But he was surprised how much help was offered to carry the packages. Men were certainly nicer to him, or HER now! A lovely mouth curved into a cynical smile. 'I wonder why?' she thought. Jake dropped Jane off and the two girls kissed goodbye. She arrived home just in time to answer the phone. It was Bob. 'Great,' thought Jake. But still, the sound of the man's sexy deep voice seemed to cause her pulse to race. "Amber, I miss you, my sex goddess," Jake thought quickly. What would Amber say? "With all those beautiful big D girls with their big D chests, Bob?" Bob laughed. "You're such a wit, dear. Not one I saw today could compare to you." Weirdly, Jake felt gratified to hear it. "Tell me, Amber darling, how did 'Mr. Dull as Dishwater' act after I left? I hope he wasn't too mad. I can't lose my job if we ever hope to get married." For a moment Jake was mad - no one after all likes to hear themselves described as dull as dishwater. But Jake was a fair minded person and had to admit, he was as dull as dishwater. "He calmed down." "Good! I think he's a little jealous." Jake smiled with Amber's sexy lips. "I am sure 'he' is." Bob of course did not catch the irony. "I'll be back the day after tomorrow, Friday night at 6. You want to go out - dinner and dancing?" "Of course, darling," Jake said as naturally as she could and made a notation on Amber's calendar. She listened to Bob babbling on and took mental notes on their relationship just in case Bob would call again before the switch back. Then when Jake tried to tell Bob about the great purchases and bargains she bought the man hurriedly cut the conversation short and Jake was offended. 'That was rude!' Jake thought. She had listened through Bob's dreary complaints about his job and the lousy Dallas weather. In the morning Jake woke up feeling better than she had in years, plus she didn't wake up to Doris complaining, Amber's body felt wonderful and it was great looking in the mirror and seeing a VERY beautiful young woman. 'I - Amber really is movie star pretty,' she thought with pride. 'What a great figure and face and I - she just radiates what is called 'charm'.' Amber's Mom was okay this morning and was very apologetic about last night. She even did okay making breakfast for the three of them. Amber's sister Beth was subdued and quiet, so all Jake had to do was smile and get ready for work, but that wasn't as easy as she expected. Jake had trouble deciding what to wear this morning. Some stuff was too sexy for work and she didn't want to make Amber look slutty. But at the same time, she knew she wanted to look attractive. After much agonizing, she finally put an outfit together that looked great. Feeling very proud of herself she drove to work in Amber's old Civic. She hoped again that Doris hadn't been too bitchy to poor little Amber. *** Doris had an idea that morning. First she convinced her husband to have morning sex - not hard, men are always ready to have morning evening or afternoon sex, except if there's a football game on. In Jake's susceptible male body Amber was enjoying himself. 'BJs are great, and I love Doris being so submissive, I could get to like this.' "Dear, let me make a deal with you. I will drop asking for an increase in alimony (she knew she couldn't get it, anyway) if you will go with me to the White Tie opening of the symphony tonight." Amber smiled. That sounded like a good deal for both her and the real Jake. For her she'd love moving with the power brokers and fashionable set that she knew she could never do as herself, while Jake would gain on his coming court case. Amber knew Jake well, and knew he would pay her extra for another day for Amber taking his place. Besides, Amber bet that he was having a ball in that beautiful, sexy young body. Jake always had a major crush on Amber-not that Amber could blame him or any other man for that! "You've got a deal, Doris. Thanks for the great morning sex - You were terrific!" Amber knew Doris would eat up the flattery and of course was right. Doris smiled happily. Maybe Mom was right after all, you catch more men with sex than with nagging! So a smiling Amber got into the Porsche and roared off to work thinking it was sure easier being a rich man than a poor woman. Amber walked into the factory feeling like he owned the place - well, in a way now Amber did - or 20 percent of the stock anyway, while in Jake's body. It was refreshing to be treated with respect instead of being ogled and patronized. Amber quietly had a talk with several managers and told them they'd better watch themselves and stop harassing Amber- that is unless they liked starving. They were frightened, Amber was glad to see. It was kind of nice to have that kind of power. Amber was amazed seeing the pretend Amber. He half expected Jake to make 'Amber' look either sloppy or slutty, but Jake hadn't. Jake looked perfect! Amber gazed in admiration and thought, 'I knew I was drop dead gorgeous, but wow! I'm even better looking than I thought. Being Jake has literally allowed me to look at myself through both new and MALE eyes.' "Amber, you look great!" Amber said. Jake flushed with pleasure. Male admiration made her feel good. Her boss was impressed. Then Jake smiled wryly - what am I thinking? I am Jake, he is Amber. "Amber, come into my office for a moment, please," said 'Jake'. Jake was amused. "Certainly, 'Sir'." "How did it go with Doris?" Jake said before Amber could speak. Amber was a little resentful. Jake was quicker and spoke before he did. "Okay, look, I've made a deal with Doris. If you go to the symphony opening tonight she will drop the increased alimony demand." Jake made Amber's body shudder. It made her look even sexier, thought Amber. "Yuck!" Jake had a sudden thought. "Look, you go as me." Amber smiled secretly. 'I guessed right,' he thought. "I don't know-" "Please, Amber, I'll give you another five hundred." "Well, okay." "Besides, I bought some darling clothes at the mall last night!" Amber was surprised. "I can't wait to see them." That was a bonus, and Amber was curious to know what a man thought looked good on her. Then Amber asked and got an honest report from Jake about last night. After this Jake asked, and laughed when told about the spanking. "I should have done it years ago. I hope there weren't any witnesses!" "None." "Good." But Amber was very discreet about the sex afterwards. VERY. So they agreed to be each other another day. Jake found it weird to do Amber's job but enjoyed people being themselves with her. Then Bob called. Part 4 Jake gulped. This was way beyond awkward! She had to talk to Bob pretending to be Amber and not make any mistakes, yet at the same time remember she was at work and the real Amber might pop in at any time and not like what was said. Feeling like a cat trying to ice skate, Jake answered. "Hello, darling." (That was safe enough) "Hello yourself, sexy!" said Bob with an enthusiasm that made Jake's blood run both hot and cold. It was so WEIRD and so gratifying to be called sexy. No one had ever called her sexy as Jake. Probably never would. "Bob, do you really think you should be calling me at work? Our boss wasn't too thrilled with your - our passionate kiss." "You don't mean the old stick in the mud is in his office now? Usually he's at the workout room this time of day." "It's closed down for repairs, remember." "That's right, Mr. Nice Guy Arthur Q. Dobbs trashed it." "Right." "Who's on the phone, Miss Chase?" "It's Bob, sir!" God, this was embarrassing. Without ceremony Amber took the phone from what had been her own slim hand. What a great opportunity to make two chauvinistic men sweat! "Bob, do you like your job?" "Of course, sir!" "Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't I send you down to improve process engineering in the Dallas plant?" "Yes, sir!" This was no time to call him Jake. "What does that have to do with flirting with Amber on the phone?" "Nothing, sir!" Man, Jake was being a hard ass about this. He must really be getting treated badly at home. He was always unpleasant when Doris was a bitch to him. So that Bob could hear, Amber spoke loudly. "Miss Chase, this is not the behavior I expect, nor will be tolerated from my assistant." "Yes, sir." Somehow Jake found himself afraid. Her family needed the money this job brought in! Then she shook her lovely head. Now that was a weird thought. Amber was just showing off, she wouldn't fire either herself or the would be fianc?! The false Jake hung up the phone. Several people had gathered in what they evidently thought was an unobtrusive manner. "Shall we get back to work, Amber? I need that report on Canadian Copper." "Of course, sir," said Jake briskly. She turned back to her computer. Amber was really enjoying himself. It was really heady for a young woman to have this kind of power and authority. Sternly he gazed at the gathered crowd. "This is not Broadway, the show is over. Now get back to work!" They all jumped. Boy, was Jake being a bastard they thought, and of course they blamed it on his wife not giving him sex! Hiding a broad grin inside, Amber returned to his new office. The private phone rang. It was Doris. "Jake darling! You'll never guess what I'm doing?" she cooed. "Seeing your lawyers?" "No, silly, I'm on my Nordic Track. I took a good hard look at myself in the mirror and didn't like what I saw. You were right. I have put on a few pounds and I also haven't been very nice to you. Also, since you were so sweet to me last night, Lover - well, why don't you come home for 'lunch'? I promise you won't be disappointed in the entree!" she said in a voice as sexy as her intentions. Amber got a hard-on! 'Wow! Have I got Doris to change her tune. I guess I'm more of a man than Jake was,' he thought with smug satisfaction. "Sounds 'delicious', my delectable Doris." said Amber with pulses racing. Doris giggled. She didn't know what had gotten into Jake, but he was certainly more sexy and manly! Outside the office, Jake was working on answering correspondence and typing contract proposals. She was surprised how well her slim fingers could fly over the keyboard. She smiled, looking at them. They were so slim and elegant! Her real fingers looked like Bratwurst! "I'm off to the department heads meeting, Amber," said 'Jake'. "Good luck, sir," said 'Amber' with a polite smile. She really owed the beautiful young woman for allowing her to live in this lovely body for a few days and also for Amber putting up with Doris! Amber deserved a bonus. At the meeting, Amber really enjoyed putting down the men who had regularly patronized her. Now he was the boss! He looked at the clock. "Well, that does it for today as I have an important lunch meeting." In the employee's break room, Jake was munching on a bowl of low fat tuna salad and chatting with the other girls. She was oddly pleased to heat that they thpught she had made a real conquest in her beau Bob. This made Jake feel strangely successful and important. She was thinking, 'I hope Amber is having a good lunch somewhere. Now Amber doesn't have to watch this sexy figure - I do!' Amber did have a very good lunch. Doris made sure she was really appetizing. *** It had been a long and satisfying day for Jake. People gazed on her with so much admiration and it was nice to relate to others not as a boss but as just an employee. Jake felt she had fell into the Arabian nights as a disguised sultan secretly going among his people. It also gave her insight to several problem areas that would need to be addressed when she became Jake again. But even more satisfying was the admiration people had for her beautiful body! Jake had never been so admired in her life before. The pretend Jake came out of his private office. He had taken a LONG lunch, but no one thought it odd. He smiled kindly at his PA. "Well, I'm off - wish me luck at the opening, Amber." "I sure will, 'Jake', I don't envy you." Jake said feelingly. Amber smiled a very strange smile. "Thanks, 'Amber'. See you tomorrow. Friday is always the happiest day of the week even for the boss" 'Amber' laughed politely. Again she saw the real Amber in her Porsche go roaring by while she clanked along in her Civic. She sighed. She missed that car. But on the plus side, Amber had to put up with Doris! She felt sorry for her PA in Jake's real body and life. 'It can't be any fun for Amber,' she thought. Jake was glad to see her mother was sober tonight and very contrite. Beth screamed at her, with which she somehow felt comfortable. Poor Beth was so envious of how much sexier she was than her. The phone rang, and again Beth made her usual mad dash for it. Again she made a face. "It's for you!" she spat as she angrily thrust the phone at her sister. "Amber, I miss you." "I miss you too, Bob," said Jake. It was weird feeling her pulse race and feeling a little wet. "Jake was in a mood today. His wife must have been a real bitch last night the way he came down on both of us." "I think you're right!" said Jake, thinking she was well away from Doris and safe as Amber Chase for the time being. She curled on a chair and played with her long lovely hair as Bob talked about his day and how much he was looking forward to seeing her. Oddly, Jake now felt disappointed it would be the original Amber on that date tomorrow night and not her! *** In the plush Watson home Doris was kissing her husband warmly. "You are so sweet to go with me to this opening. I know it's not your thing!" "Well, you were sweet to me at lunch," said Amber warmly and enjoying the lovely woman's kiss. 'Jake had to be wrong. How could I think her a bitch?' Amber wondered. Doris is so nice and so damn sexy and eager to please. Looking at Doris dressing, Amber had two odd feelings. One, it was a relief that all the troubles with makeup and uncomfortable, complicated clothes were all with Doris, and Amber would not have to deal with them. There was also a kind of sorrow that he would NOT be wearing them, but instead would be dully dressed in a tux and doubly dully dressed in Jake's strong but plain body! 'His wife' smiled happily when Amber complimented on how beautiful she looked. *** Jake found a romance novel strangely interesting to read. The meal had been nice with her mother now recovered and relaxed. Even her sister Beth had been more pleasant as a boy from school had called her up and Asked her out Friday night. She was already agonizing on what to wear. *** At the gala opening Amber sipped champagne with the mayor and governor, and both were very polite to him. It was even headier than the wine. Everyone said they were glad to see him and that he had been away too long. Doris was in her glory. Her friends and enemies all asked her, "How in the world did you manage to drag our husband here?" Doris just smiled smugly. When asked if Jake and her were still getting a divorce, she would very coyly say - "Maybe." Doris and her husband returned happily to their home. They walked in the door and were greeted by something that made their blood run cold. A burly group of men surrounded them with guns. Their leader spoke. "Hello, Mr. Watson! I told you would regret messing with Arthur Q. Dobbs! You are in shit up to your mouth and we're just the guys that can shove it down your fucking throat!" The other men laughed. "You're being held until we get the money due us!." Amber noticed all the men were wearing dirty sweatshirts emblazoned with The Grateful Dead, Doris spoke, scared to death. Thank God her strong man was here or she would be in hysterics. "How much do you want" she asked. "Four million bucks, rich bitch!" Dobbs smiled with satisfaction. "Yes, stuck up 'Lady', you and your persecuting husband are in deep shit. " His fellow gang members laughed uproariously. Part 5 Amber was scared. What was he going to do? No sense telling the criminals that he wasn't Jake Watson that would be as believable as Chaney saying he loved Barbara Streisand politics! Poor Doris kept screaming until they gagged her. Amber didn't blame her. He felt like screaming himself. But that wouldn't do any good. In as calm a voice as he could muster, Amber asked, "Actually, do you really think you can get away with this, Mr. Dobbs?" The four men looked like they would kinda like to scratch their heads. "So its 'Mr. Dobbs' now is it? Don't feel so high and might now, do you Jake? Maybe you won't believe this, but the oppressive, muddle headed thinking of managers and owners has gotten each one of us fired many times over in our lives." Amber had no trouble believing that at all. "Sorry to hear that," Amber said smoothly. "How about if I make it up to you - to all of you. I promise not to prosecute and will give you each ten thousand dollars as compensation. And Mr. Dobbs, I will even give you a job - all of you a job! We need tough men like you to show those Arabs they can't push us manly Americans around in the Middle East!" Amber held his breath. Maybe they would be dumb enough to agree to it? They started murmuring among themselves and nodding. Then Dobbs said, "We're not as dumb we look, Watson! We let you go - you call the cops! We hate cops! Right, boys?" They all shouted, "Down with cops! All of us keep getting arrested just because we are manly men who don't take shit!" "Really?" said Amber, who had no trouble believing this at all. "So then we are back to my original question - What do you want now?" "We take you and the stuck up fat bitch (Doris muttered angrily through her gag) hostage and hold you for ransom until our just demands for compensation are met. We either get the 4 million or you get your throats cut. "What about the servants, Dobbs?" asked one of his fellows. Dobbs thought. It might be kinda nice to have servants do things for them as well as the shitty rich. "Bring them along, let them work for good, honest, decent Americans for a change!" They all laughed. "That's right!" This is a nightmare, thought Amber and it's all Jake's fault I am stuck as him as they hit him over the head! Then he didn't think at all. *** When the real Jake arrived at work the next day, she was surprised to see police cars everywhere. The CEO - her cousin Max hurried over. "Amber, I have some terrible news. Jake and his wife and their household have been kidnapped and are being held for ransom!" Jake's now beautiful face went white. "By whom?" "By that idiot Dobbs and his cronies. They're calling it just compensation for all the wrongs they had to put up with. Can you believe it?" Jake shook her head. This was a nightmare. Poor Amber, those poor servants and well - yes - even poor Doris. "What do they want?" Jake asked. "I'm not supposed to tell you or anyone." "Why not?" "Damn if I know. Sorry, Amber. " This was too, too weird, What if those maniacs killed Amber thinking she was him? Dobbs had a real grudge against 'Watson' and Jake couldn't believe even they paid the ransom Dobbs would let 'him' live. Poor Amber would be dead. Jake was horrified. Poor little guiltless Amber would be dead as him and he'd be stuck as Amber forever? I would lose my life as Jake, my money - everything. I'd be stuck as a PA with no real education with a mom and sister to support. " Jake thought with her mind in a mad whirl. She started crying. Her cousin Max patted her awkwardly on her back. "Don't worry, Amber! We'll get good old Jake back! Now, be a good girl and dry those tears. We need your help today! Jake wouldn't want you - or any of us to go to pieces but expect us to carry on!" A tough and suspicious FBI suit came over and said, "Are you Miss Chase, Mr. Watson's PA?" "Yes, officer," answered Jake. Well, what else could she say? Jake was in a state of shock. What if Amber was killed? Would she be stuck as a secretary forever, she thought again? "I'm Inspector Potter. We need to ask you some questions. I understand you were there when Mr. Watson fired Dobbs?" Jake nodded. "He made threats then. Didn't anyone take them seriously?" Jake's beautiful eyes flashed indignantly. "Of course we did I - Mr. Watson called Judge Carson and got a restraining order from him. We alerted plant security to keep an eye out for him. What else could we have done?" He didn't answer. "Do you know if Mr. Watson increased home security?" "I don't think so." He made a few notes. Jake wanted to go into her old office to get Zulo - maybe it could somehow help? "The CEO Mr. Schimdt has agreed to give us Mr. Watson's office for the investigation, as well as your own. We will be there 24/7. Not only as a base but to search for clues." Jake turned to her cousin Max, "But, sir? What about keeping the factory running normally? How will I be able to do my job - how will anyone in engineering?" "I've moved your desk in with my secretary Miss Adams, Amber. You will work out of there. You will report to George Hart." "Yes, sir!" the new Ambers aid helplessly. She had to work under that idiot Hart? He only had the job because of the stock his mother owned. At least she and Miss Adams got along. Well, Jake and Miss Adams got Along, the now Amber thought uneasily. BUT not Amber and Miss Adams. Miss Adams went out of her way to make things as miserable as possible for Jake as Amber. Miss Adams 'accidentally' ruined Jake's pantyhose, didn't pass along messages, and argued all the time with her. 'What a bitch,' thought Jake. Reporters came and took in Jake's borrowed beauty and took pictures. Jake enjoyed this. Miss Adams just burned. *** In an abandoned large old house in the inner city, Dobbs and his buddies set up their headquarters. Amber was fixing the water heater and the toilets, Doris was scrubbing the floors on her hands and knees and the cook and the maid were cooking in the kitchen under the gun of a member of the gang. Amber was furious not only with the thugs but with Jake. It should be him here not her. Doris was crying. It was a nightmare. That night she lay sobbing in her husband's strong, comforting arms and begged him to forget the divorce, that this terrible ordeal made her appreciate his quiet strength. They had desperate sex with each other. Amber felt so protective. *** The present Amber's horrible day finally came to an end. She glanced at her watch. It was time to head out to the airport to pick up 'her' beau, Bob. She had to admit she was looking forward to some fun after being forced to endure the female cattiness of that super bitch Miss Adams! Jake smiled and jumped up and down and waved when she saw Bob, and her heart beat faster. She smiled when she noticed Bob and other men eyeing her great tits as they were bouncing around! Bob smiled broadly and ran forward and swept 'Amber' up into his strong arms and kissed her. She kissed him hungrily back. She needed this. Her day had been awful. "Thanks for meeting me, darling!" "My pleasure!" As they walked to her car Bob said, "It's a shame about poor old Jake." The present Amber felt tears coming to her eyes. "Let's not talk about it, Bob! It's been a horrible, horrible day!" He kissed her. "I bet it has. Still want to go to dinner and later some dancing?" She hugged his strong form. It felt good to do so. "More than ever, darling." 'Amber' dropped Bob off at his condo. "You go make yourself even more beautiful, Amber darling - though I am not sure if such a thing is possible!" Jake glowed. It was GREAT to be so attractive. She kissed Bob. "Thanks, darling." "I'll unpack and get dressed and pick you up at 8. Okay?" "I can't wait." *** Meanwhile, the present Jake and his wife Doris were eating cold beans out of a can while the idiot gang members were eating fillets (stolen from the Watson fridge earlier) and congratulating themselves on their brilliance. "Jake, I want to apologize! I was so obsessed with silly social things I forgot what was important and lost your love and broke up our marriage!" Doris broke down. "We're never going to get out of this alive! I know it! I just know it!" "Don't say that, Doris darling. We'll get out somehow! I know it!" She hugged her strong husband tightly. "Thank you, dear! You are so strong! I don't know what I would do without you." This made him feel so needed and so protective of the frail woman in his strong arms! *** To keep from fretting herself to death about whether the real Amber would ever come out of the kidnapping alive, Jake poured herself a drink from a small bottle she had bought on the way. She knew they didn't keep liquor in the house, as Mom would be even more tempted. God knows, she needed this drink. What if Amber was dead? She felt so guilty. 'Will I ever get back to myself?' Thinking about it was driving her crazy! Relax, she told herself. There's absolutely nothing you can do. The half realized dreams and fantasy's Jake had been indulging in about perhaps taking Amber into marrying him after the divorce. Or if not marrying me becoming my mistress. And maybe not even swap back right away. 'Well, in many ways it was tempting to see if Amber would be willing to trade bodies and lives from time to time,' she thought, 'but I love most of my own life too! I'm rich, have a great job, my income from all sources is 500,000 a year, I drive a hot car, and I have the respect of my peers. True, I'm not handsome or sexy and my wife is divorcing me. But the pluses far outweigh the minuses. No that was a fantasy even if Amber would give me some of the money back I don't want to be her full time. Jake laughed and Amber sure wouldn't wan to be me forever! Even as rich as I am. She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again and continued thinking as she saw her reflection again. 'Maybe if I offer Amber enough money, maybe after the divorce she will be my wife and we can trade back and forth from time to time? Or if I cannot convince her to marry me, maybe for a few days a month we can swap.' "Not a bad idea at all," without realizing it Jake said the last sentence aloud. But her fantasy bubbled burst, Amber was kidnapped being held god knows where by some psychos. The odds of Amber coming out alive were not good. The idiot kidnappers would bungled it, the authorities would bungle it like they did at Waco and poor Amber and those with her would be killed. Jake resolved to try and forget all about the kidnapping. There was nothing she could there. Thinking about it would just drive her mad. Concentrate on her date, Jake firmly thought. At the very east I can keep Amber's life intact She walked with sexy grace into her room. There the present Amber agonized over what to wear. It was so unfair, she only had two hours to decide and get ready! Finally she chose a stunning gold silk evening gown. If you've got it, flaunt it, she felt looking at the incredibly beautiful woman in the mirror. It was an incredibly satisfying feeling being so beautiful and sexy. 'Amber' slipped on some matching gold shoes with very high spike heels. They were more than a little uncomfortable, but boy did they make her legs look great. She walked around and sighed with disappointment. They would not do, she regretfully knew. These were what are called in he south 'sitting shoes', and she was going dancing. 'Amber' went through her closet and pulled out every dress pair. Finally she found a pair of black three-inch heels that were both reasonably comfortable and went with the outfit. It is so much harder being a woman, thought Jake, but very satisfying. She could not drag her eyes away from the beautiful girl in the mirror. Looking so gorgeous made her feel so good! When she went out her Mom had tears in her eyes. "You are so beautiful, dear. Bob is so lucky." Even her obnoxious sister complimented Jake on her looks and then whined, "This isn't fair. Why can't I be as beautiful as Amber?" This made the present Amber laugh. It was obvious the poor girl would never be as beautiful as her. She felt pity for Beth. The doorbell rang and Jake danced with excitement. Her Mom let Bob in. He was so handsome in an expertly tailored sports coat and it looked hand stitched. He came over and kissed his beautiful girlfriend. She loved being in his arms. "You take care of my little girl, Bob," said Mrs. Chase. "Don't worry, Ma'am, your beautiful Amber is more precious than my own life." 'Amber' thought this was very sweet. Certainly an improvement over Doris. Jake was not used to seeing head turns when entering a restaurant. She was far more used to being the invisible man. It was nice to see admiration in men's eyes and jealousy in those of females. Someone being physically jealous of her was a very heady feeling. She smiled at Bob when he personally drew her chair out for her. There were a lot of mouth watering items on the menu, but Jake was careful. She had a beautiful figure to maintain. If Amber ever came back the least she could do was to return this body as beautiful as when she got it. She smiled at Bob, the poor man couldn't take his eyes off her and she discreetly from time to time leaned forward to let him get a glimpse of her magnificent cleavage. His eyes devoured her more than his mouth devoured the rare steak. Jake was a little worried about the dancing later, but could always complain about a twisted ankle if she did poorly. But she didn't. She must have inherited the original Amber's grace and skill. It felt wonderful to be in a strong, handsome man's arms with warm admiring eyes. The music was like a fire in the blood and she felt herself grow wet. What a strange but welcome feeling. She was more than agreeable when Bob took her back to his apartment. Looking around the bachelor pad, Jake was struck how much it needed a woman's touch. Then she stopped thinking as Bob took her melting body in his strong arms. Did she ever need him after the terrible events of the day! She threw her soft, lovely arms around his neck and kissed him passionately back. He started groaning and panting and Jake gave out a smug little laugh to feel Bob's raging erection. Then they were in the bedroom. Bob tore off his clothes and exposed a muscular male body with a huge erection, and Jake giggled. Tantalizingly, she slowly undressed, enjoying Bob's overwhelming desire and also to tease him and increase his excitement. Finally the poor man could take it no more and picked her up and carried her in his strong arms to the bed. God, was she wet! Bob's kisses were like a hurricane on her magnificent growing breasts, his nibbles felt wonderful on her tits. She felt so sexy and desirable - she never felt like this when she was that boring old Jake. She wrapped her beautiful, strong, shapely legs around his strong waist and drew him into to her. Jake screamed when his hard dick plugged into her. It felt wonderful! She almost fainted with passion and pleasure as she surrendered her magnificent body to be conquered by her strong lover. "I love you!" he cried over and over again. It felt wonderful hearing someone say that! It had been a long time since Doris has said she loved Jake, and even longer since she meant it - if she ever did. "I love you too!" she said, and almost meant it in the heat of passion.. After Bob was spent they lay happily and warmly together. 'Amber' wondered is she could get him up again. It would be a real challenge as she emptied him out so thoroughly, but she thought she was up to it. Part 6 Jake awoke the next morning feeling wonderful; she kissed her lover Bob gently as he began to stir. Poor man he never suspected, she murmured. "Did you say something?" he asked coming awake. " No, dear. She smiled at the gullible male. "How about, I make my man breakfast and then we have some morning sex. How does that sound, lover?" Jake smiled to see the man so captured. Food and sex. It was one of the best mornings of Jake's life. Being Amber was a trip! But even though she enjoyed Bob's admiration and sex and being so beautiful, she couldn't hide from the fact that being Amber was okay for a visit but she didn't really want to BE Amber for the rest of her life! Though Jake would love an to be her from time to time - say a week a month. What a wild fantasy. I wonder how much Amber would want for such a deal? Jake thought again. But again the bubble bust. Poor Amber was not likely to survive, Jake reflected after Bob drove her home. She had to smile as Amber's Mom asked excitedly, "Did you get that marriage proposal? Get him while you can, dear! You can't be a PA all your life!" She sighed regretfully when 'Amber' told her, "No, not yet, Mom." 'Her' sister Beth was disappointed. "I sure hope you marry soon and get out of the house! You're such a pain!" "You're such a bitch!" laughed Jake. And as usual, Beth went storming off to her room and slammed the door. "I wish you two would get along," sighed Mrs. Chase. The world was upside down. Jake shook her lovely head and reached for the phone to call her cousin Max. "Any change or word, sir?" "I'm afraid not, Amber. Their demands - which I am sorry I can't tell you - have absolutely no touch with reality in how to deliver the ransom or what happens afterward ..... I didn't know that Jake had given you my private number?" Jake had to smile even though she was very worried. What if, as was too likely the thugs would kill 'Jake'. With her analytical engineering trained mind Amber sat down with a cup of java, her world class legs curled underneath her. She listened to what was said. Max was kind to Amber. "I know you are devoted to Jake. If you promise not to tell the press, I'll fill you in on what the FBI and the police told me." 'Amber' agreed. After Max hung up Jake was worried. It did not look promising! It looked like she might be Amber Chase the rest of her life! 'I would lose so much... wealth, a strong male body, respect of peers, job security. I would have to face periods and eventually babies, be a wife and cater to some unworthy man, listen to my sister's whining and try to control a mother's drunkenness. I would lose a Ph.D. in engineering.' All this would be gone. Jake smiled charmingly, and thought, 'I can just imagine me trying to get my wealth and degrees back by saying that I am really Jake Watson in Amber's beautiful body. I would be committed before the ink was dry!' "It's great being beautiful and sexy, and but I must be practical," she concluded aloud. So Jake formulated some strategies based on the possibilities that her real body would be killed. The way Max said the feds and police were talking, they didn't have much hope. The kidnappers were nuts! Helicopters and cruise ships for the complicated delivery of the money. Jake dressed for the occasion of meeting the police guards outside his mansion in a tight, short black leather miniskirt and a snug red silk blouse, the top two buttons of which she undid. She wore sexy pantyhose, and of course Amber's sexiest high heeled black boots. Jake greatly admired the image in the mirror. There could be worse things than to be stuck looking like this for the rest of her life! That made Jake feel better. Looking great helped her morale and feeling of power. She got into the Civic carrying a large briefcase. Inside was a laptop from work. God, she hated this car and missed her Porsche! Jake went to her former house and showed ID and one of the detectives also recognized her as Mr. Watson's PA. One good thing about being a beautiful woman was that she could charm the watchers and sneak out with her personal laptop replacing the one she brought in. The cops of course couldn't tell the difference! Back home at the Chase's, Jake punched a special number into the laptop. It had to be her personal computer, as no other had the password and software to do what she wanted. Soon her instructions were sent on their way to her Swiss bank. She was transferring an emergency fun of over and $ 560.000 to a new account . At least even if she was Amber Chase the rest of her life she wouldn't be broke. Jake sighed and ran her hands through luxuriant hair. "I sure hope I'm doing the right thing," she whispered. *** The days dragged for the frightened captives of Dobbs and his cronies. Doris clung to her strong husband. Thank God he was with her, otherwise she would be having a nervous breakdown. The kidnapers enjoyed ordering 'Jake' and Doris around. They also enjoyed hitting 'Jake' a few times a day. Amber got madder and madder at Jake for getting him into this. The servants hated waiting on the crooks. The cook, gardener and the maid would far rather be the Watson's servants than work for the crude and disgusting Dobbs and crew. During the night the gardener timidly approached 'Jake'. "I know this is silly, sir. But the staff asked me to ask you if we are still being paid even though we all captives together?" Amber laughed Jake's booming laugh. "Of course, Harrison." He was relieved. "Thank you, sir." Doris freshened herself up and checked herself in the mirror. Not her best, but hopefully still sexy enough. She dragged her husband off to bed. She needed the reassurance of sex that her husband loved her enough to protect her. Meanwhile, the gang members were worried. They were running low on beer! *** Saturday night Jake had another wonderful evening with Bob, though she was a little piqued as she felt the man took her a little too much for granted and also patronized her. But still it was great to get all dolled up wearing sexy and beautiful clothes and go out to dinner and have sex afterwards. Jake noticed that Bob seemed rather commitment shy. Jake went in to work Monday with still no word on the apparent Jake, Doris or the servants. She tried to find out what was going on but the FBI was even more clothed mouthed that the police had been. At least the FBI men weren't foolish enough to be suspicious of HER! It was a horrible day. No one listened to her ideas - not even Bob, which made her furious. That idiot Hart made s