"Teresa! Teresa! Stop being lazy! You recently started to work badly"<br />...<br />I can&#8217;t do that anymore; it's all too complicated for me. I was not born for the life of a peasant girl from the 17th century, I was born for the life of a computer nerd for a guy from the 21st century.<br />All this was strange from the very beginning and now this joke has dragged on.<br />I&#8217;m only a month in Theresa&#8217;s body, a young mother and wife, but it seems to me that all this lasts for an eternity kiss. I had to learn how to breastfeed a baby, I had to understand how to dress in these ridiculous outfits, how to cook and conduct other household chores. Every night I go to bed with fatigue, but Teresa&#8217;s husband wants more and I have to work again.<br />I just want to go home, I did not ask for this!<br />...<br />"Teresa! Get your damn ass here! Why are you stopping ?!"<br />This scream brought Louis back to reality. He looked around, with the usual gesture he straightened the long hair that fell on his face, checked to see if his skirt was dirty, and continued his chores.<br />Louis was a side effect of his time travel roommate&#8217;s experiment. The time machine did not work stably and required more precise tuning. But that is no longer important. Louis must become Teresa, and Teresa get used to Luis&#8217;s life.<br /><br /><span>If you like my captions and want see a continue or other stories please support me:&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>