Few complaints to friend (Patreon)

Mike and Frank really screwed up when they were on a mission for the mafia. The only correct decision to save their lives was ipratisya, in the sense of actually disappearing. It was absolutely certain that the mafia would find them everywhere and they turned to a black body market.

They didn’t have much time in the market to choose bodies to their liking, so the body dealer grabbed the first people he saw who were nearby at that moment and made an exchange. The owners of the bodies in the bodies of Mike and Frank were dissolved in acid to eliminate the slightest possibility of their being found.

It was impossible to allow even the slightest oversight - no one should have known that Mike and Frank were in these bodies. For illegal exchange, they could end up in prison for the rest of their lives.

It was not easy for each of them to pretend to be a different person, but Frank was more fortunate and although he was now of a different race, he received a male body in excellent physical fitness. Therefore, Frank adapted quickly enough. Mike, on the other hand, had a very difficult time in order to accept the life of Victoria.

- I don’t know how much longer I can stand!

- What do you mean? You look great!

- No, it's just awful. High heels, a bunch of different bottles of shampoo, a bunch of clothes that do not hide anything at all, but, on the contrary, hugs the body. And horny boyfriend! brrr...

Frank paused, realizing that he would blurt out too much to his friend. He did not want to talk about the details that he had to do in this body with Gloria's boyfriend.

- I spend a lot of money on clothes and underwear ... Honestly, you have no idea what the point is in the size of women's clothing!

- Hah, you don't even notice that you are already speaking like a typical chick

- What ... You ... You have no idea how expensive this shit is! I don’t want to spend money on this, but judging by the old transactions on the card, Gloria bought this every week and didn’t seem to leave the store.

- You must be spending a few hundred bucks a week? Apparently you're loaded

- My boyfriend

- Hah. I hope you at least give your best for him if you spend his money

Frank laughed, looking at the embarrassed Mike

- I .. um .. look, what is it?

Trying to translate the topic, Mike pointed somewhere to the side. He did not want to talk about sex, although this topic came up again and again during their rare meetings.