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Laura Calhoun, twenty-nine, thought she had it. It was an office building, just a bit out of downtown, a ten story modernist building near the converted old factory. It had to be it.

She got out of her car, and started to walk toward it, checking her phone as she did. Odd, she didn't see an address, but no other building around seemed to look like what the building had been described as, and since her GPS app went weird a couple of blocks ago, this was her best bet. At worst, she thought, she'd just get directions to the right building. She had plenty of time before her appointment.

She walked in and three hours later Larry emerged. It turns out she had the wrong address, though she'd never have a chance to find the real one, merely a block away. Once she got in the building, she was quickly sedated and the surgery performed, attaching Larry's elderly head onto her pretty younger body.

He hadn't felt this young in ages and he had never felt this sexy before. With each step he realized just how nice this new body truly was and soon he'd have a couple of people over and he'd get to show them just how sexy he really felt!