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Damn it, those boobs... They look even bigger from this angle. And they are so soft and sensitive. I still have a hard time believing that a body swap is possible. Why the hell is the government hiding this technology. Though it's probably none of my business. God, how weird this is. My head is still spinning and this new range of sensations from the new weight on my chest and the empty space between my legs.

Sitting on a wooden table and examining my body after waking up, I did not notice Jake enter the room.

- Oh, shit, you're not dressed yet!

I don't know why, but at that moment I automatically covered my new chest. I didn't even think about it at the time, but it still seemed wildly strange to me. Jake is a CIA science lab junior assistant. He was new to this lab and had the smallest chance that anyone would find out that he was an undercover secret agent for the CIA, and not just a client of a prostitute with whom I had switched bodies just a few minutes ago.

I looked at him and then at my former body, which lay unconscious and now contained Angela's mind.

- Is it reversible? Will I... or rather, will my body be all right?

I was unaccustomed to the new voice and I was a little embarrassed. And of course I know that I have already asked this and I knew the answer very well. As an executive and an undercover agent, I knew and understood all the details of the secret operation to infiltrate the Gibson gang.

- Yes, sure. Get dressed please.

This bra, which I was about to put on when Jake came in, was still unbuttoned and not on because I was distracted by my new breasts. However, he was right. Knowing roughly how to do this, I tightened my bra with difficulty and glanced at Angela's clothes to the side - a short skirt, a tight top and high-heeled shoes. The thought of having to wear this made me uneasy, but I knew what I was getting into when I agreed to participate in this undercover operation.