He is released.

The bed he now lay in is on the other side of the room. A quick glance at his clothing reveals the truth. It worked, he shouts in a higher pitched voice, It worked.

For years he had been perfecting a mind transference machine. He liked to call it the Brainbox. Not a fancy title, but it served its purpose for he was a man of science and had little use for such titles and formalities. He had needed a victim, er eh a subject for his experiment. Preliminary testing had proved successful, Fluffie's mind was in rovers body and Rover's mind was now in Fluffie's body and watching a cat chase Frisbees was interesting if not out right funny.

He thought of **** someone, but that was too much hassle and he might get caught. He thought of other ideas, but finally settled on falsifying the truth. He put out an ad in the local paper. WANTED GIRLS AGE 18 TO 25 FOR ESP EXPERIMENTS. He interviewed many and even went through the trouble to read up on ESP and have a few books lying around. He pretended that they were reading his mind while he secretly videotaped them performing various tasks.

He selected Mandy out of about 12 girls that he had interviewed. Mandy was 23 beautiful. She was not overtly glamorous, but had more of a down to earth wholesomeness. Her body was lean but firm; she was a swimmer at the local university. He had even gone to one of her swim meets to see her compete.

Mandy came in for several additional tests and on the last day of her testing, he told her he was going to use a machine to try to enhance her ESP abilities. He strapped her down to the bed and placed a special cap on her head. He handed her a button attached to a cord and told her to push this if you need to release the straps.

He went over to his machine and pressed some buttons and set some dials and proceeded to strap himself down.

He could see the blinking light counting down the seconds.

5 4 3 2 1

A brief disorientation followed and he realized his machine had worked. He was now inside of Mandy's body and he could do with it what he pleased.

It worked, he shouts in a higher pitched voice, It worked.