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James doesn’t think he’ll ever get out of jail, but then a freak accident causes him to swap bodies with the wife of his former best friend’s son in Jailbroken 1, available on Body Swap Stories<\/a>, Smashwords<\/a> or Amazon<\/a> (file now fixed).<\/p>\n\n\n

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James is greyer, fatter, and hasn’t seemed to get any wiser with age. Stuck in jail, he’s just trying to make the most of a bad situation. His only visitor is his (ex) best friend’s son, Michael, and Michael’s wife, Emily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But then…chaos around the prison, as a strange event randomly swaps some people’s bodies, unexpectedly freeing James by landing him in Emily’s body after a visit. James knows he should reveal who he is but freedom is so sweet and the chaos of the swap means it will take some time for the authorities to sort out who is who. Maybe he’ll just stay in Emily’s body one day and then turn himself in so that things have a chance of being set right.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

One day to explore Emily’s life. Her immaculate house. Her perfectly sculpted body. Her deep sensuality.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The pleasures of James’s new flesh are immense and strange, but James can comfort himself in the fact that he can always return to his old life. Can’t he?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cThe meals in here are still way better than the meals my last girlfriend made me out there,\u201d James laughed, before resting his meaty arms on the dented metal table and drumming his fingers absently.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Michael sat across from him and gave an embarrassed smile. James had known Michael since he was a baby. Hell, he was practically a nephew. Michael\u2019s father, Robert, and James had been best friends and business partners. Until a deal went south. Never mix money with friendship. A lesson learned too late. At least Michael still visited James and gave him something to look forward to in this boring prison.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Michael squeezed his wife\u2019s hand beneath the table. She was Emily. A timid little thing. Jet black hair. Dazzling blue eyes. Perfect slip of a nose. Solid body even though she wore a stylish but baggy white top to try to hide it in here. James couldn\u2019t blame her, though. Women were rare in prison and the other inmates weren\u2019t shy about looking. What were the guards gonna do, double lock them up?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A few other prisoners were scattered around the metal tables that were bolted to the floor of the visitation room. Two guards stood imposingly against opposite walls, eyes searching for contraband. Everything was painted drab grey, like they were trying to suck the life out of everyone inside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSo how are things going with you and\u2026you know?\u201d James asked, leaning back and brushing the potato chip crumbs from his orange jumpsuit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A bonus of having visitors was they could buy you whatever you wanted from the vending machine. And a bonus of having Michael as a visitor was that he could afford it. Not that the snacks were particularly expensive, but Michael and his wife were loaded so James didn\u2019t feel bad about asking.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMy dad?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

James nodded, not wanting to even say Robert\u2019s name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDad and I are all right. Busy. Trying to put me in a position so I can take over the firm from him.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBet the fucking board loves that,\u201d James said with a wry smile. \u201cA twenty four year old CEO?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWe are<\/em> a family company,\u201d Michael said. \u201cWe want to keep it that way. We don\u2019t trust anyone else not to sell us out the moment some VC with millions of dollars comes sniffing around.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

James wondered whether Michael was including himself in that \u2018we\u2019. Probably just deferring to his dad again. If James had had all of Michael\u2019s advantages he sure as hell wouldn\u2019t have ended up in prison. Well\u2026maybe he would have ended up in a white collar<\/em> prison. But James\u2019s until-recently best friend, Robert, could be overbearing and driven and, honestly, kind of a dick when he wasn\u2019t getting his own way. Probably shouldn\u2019t have gone into business together. Their last direct contact had ended with punches thrown.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Growing up, James had been part of a close-knit trio of friends with him, Robert and Vance. James had been the one in the friends group who fucked up and had to be bailed out. Sometimes literally. Robert was always trying to outdo the others in an attempt to prove his own worth. He always had to be right. Vance was the youngest of the trio, willing to go along with whatever the others decided. He was now aimless and coasting from job to job and marriage to marriage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah, well, I don\u2019t blame you,\u201d James said. \u201cI<\/em> would have fucking sold you out!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He laughed. Joking but not really. Michael laughed too, trying to get along. A ghost of a smile flickered across Emily\u2019s red lips.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She really was gorgeous. Her pale skin offsetting her long, jet black hair. Tight body, James noted again. So hard not to be a lech when he hadn\u2019t seen a woman in weeks. Since Emily\u2019s last visit, in fact. Another reason James loved it when Michael came and brought along his wife. She rarely spoke but James didn\u2019t need to hear her voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

James let Michael talk about the firm, nodding along as he savored the last of the potato chips. Michael\u2019s business was good. His house was big. His wife was hot. What more could anyone want?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHey,\u201d James said, when the conversation stalled again. \u201cAnything new about Jeb?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jeb was Vance\u2019s only son. A little like his father. Much more like James.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Michael shook his head. \u201cStill in juvie.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShit. So the lawyer couldn\u2019t get him out?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNope. And he turns eighteen next week so they\u2019re going to transfer him to a real prison. Maybe to here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019ll look out for him,\u201d James nodded. \u201cI got friends in low places. Like the song.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThe song?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou seriously never heard that?\u201d James scoffed, singing a few beats in an exaggerated southern twang. \u201cWell, I got friends in loooow places where the whisky runs and the ooooasis\u2026<\/em> Something like that. Guess I don\u2019t really know it either. Fuck, what do you millennials even listen to these days?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWe\u2019re not millennials,\u201d Michael said. \u201cMillennials are old. Like in their forties<\/em>.\u201d There was his dad\u2019s cocky, teasing smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

James laughed. \u201cCareful who you\u2019re calling old, kid. So what does that make you, then?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Michael looked to Emily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Emily shrugged. \u201cBorn after 2000 so\u2026Gen Z? I can look it up.\u201d She reached for her pocket and then remembered they\u2019d confiscated all phones. A hot flush blossomed across her pale cheeks. Fucking adorable. \u201cNext time I guess,\u201d she mumbled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s all good,\u201d James waved it away. \u201cBuy me some more chips?\u201d He held up his empty bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSure,\u201d Emily said, slipping out of the seat and hurrying to the vending machine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With an effort, James forced himself not to ogle her wiggling backside as she left. Let the other prisoners do that. And the guards.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re gonna lose your girlish figure,\u201d Michael teased.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNaw, man, this shit ain\u2019t goin\u2019 nowhere,\u201d James patted his flabby belly. \u201cI gotta stay thick, ya feel me?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Emily returned and slid the bag of chips across the table.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGrassy-ass,\u201d James said, popping open the bag. He had to tear the whole thing practically in half to fit his flabby hand inside it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The conversation waned as James finished the small bag of chips. James recognized the look in Emily\u2019s eyes. She was tired of this place. Tired of being looked at like a piece of meat. Ready to go back to her charmed life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Read the rest on Body Swap Stories<\/a>, Smashwords<\/a> or Amazon<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

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