James looked over at his pretty family with a disgusted look on his face as he serve breakfast.
He could not believe the made had stolen his body his life and family almost three months ago and none of them had noticed anything different about him especially his wife.
As he knew she had been intimate quite a lot since his body was stolen.
As his tiny room in the attic that he now called home was just above their bedroom & by all the sounds he had been hearing she was quite enjoying the change.
He just presume that everybody seem to like the new him better than the old him as he resigned himself to his fate and got on with serving breakfast
