Avery had worked all his life and had never really gotten ahead of things. He worked mostly low-level jobs and he assumed he'd do that until he died.

Well, he thought as he crossed his feminine legs, he was partially right. His body was dead but he was still around. That experiment, that head transplant operation they did to save his life, it really did work. He felt for the family of the brain-dead woman whose body he now had, but he also understood that he had no real say in whose body he got. Now though his head was attached to the body of a much younger and much more attractive woman and he was starting his new life. It was still somewhat at the bottom, he was just a secretary, but he was now white-collar and a lifetime of experience made him more valuable than anyone would initially realize. He was looking forward to his new life and if he had to do it with his head on a woman's body, well, so be it!