Goodbye.

 

Mrs Tina was a gold digger and married to one of the richest men in the country. 

She was also a spoiled brat, a racist, and saw anybody beneath her as dirt. 

She treated the household staff horribly, making their lives miserable. 

For no reason, she especially hated the elderly, overweight Mexican gardener. 

She liked to make his life hard.

She had no idea that he came from a long line of Sharmans and would get his revenge. 

65-year-old Manuel let himself back into the mansion with his own set of keys. 

He performed the ritual in the dead of night, knowing Mrs Tina would be on her own as her husband was at his Club. 

Once inside her gorgeous Body, he could hear her freaking out downstairs, so he cast a second spell to put her to sleep in his Body. 

He headed downstairs, noticing how much her Body swayed and bounced with every step. 

He struggled to get his old Body into a chair now that he was so much more delicate and weaker. 

He tied her up and then reversed the sleeping spell. 

She woke and could not believe what she was seeing through her new old blurry eyes, and said in a voice that was not her own, "What's going on here?" 

Frank said to her in her sweet and delicate voice, between puffs How does it feel now to be the underpaid, overweight, filthy, illegal immigrant gardener. 

I have phoned the cops, and they're coming to get you. 

I have told them you broke in and tried to assault me, but I managed to overpower you and knock you out. 

If you tell them who you really are, they're going to think you're mad.

My advice is to keep your mouth shut and hope they don't deport you back to Mexico. 

He heard the sirens coming up the drive, and he gave her one more smile and said, "Enjoy your new life, Mrs Tina.