I nearly fainted when I saw my partner, Donald Henderson. He was one of our neighbors, but very overweight and black. We are about the same age, bit Donald was prematurely gray. He wore black cargo pants with matching velcro shoes and a slightly stained Polo shirt. The Hendersons weren't poor but It was ear Donald here, had no style. Waiting anxiously he looked up and said. "Elizabeth? This is who you found for me? But she is pregnant! "
Next I was seated beside him and was told the rules. This swap was not to be permanent like my children but, with my pregnant body, it was unwise to switch back before the pregnancy. This had Donald awfully nervous. Also, Gloria also mentioned how her and Dr. Thomas were NOT going to inform our families of the swap. This would be something they would leave up to us. Cautiously we both expected, and Gloria handed me Donald's wallet and he my purse. "I don't have anywhere to put this." I asked and Gloria smiled looking at my dress.
"Don't worry Mr. Henderson, we can fix that." she said with a wink as she lead us to our rooms.
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