"Um, I do have one more question," Lisa asked. "How long is she renting my life for?"
"Mmm, let me double check," Tina said, flipping through several pages of notes. "Three weeks. There's a folder here with all of the information you'll need to live Lyzette's life for the next few weeks. Car keys, address, there's even a DVD with video of her most common dance routines so that you can watch them before you have to perform them. The skills you need are all there, but some times it helps to get a mental kick start before you dive in."
"Okay, thanks," Lisa said, taking the folder from Tina before turning to the door. "So, I just come back in three weeks?"
"Yes, there's an appointment card in the folder for you. Just be back on that day and time. You may not swap directly back into your own life, that will depend on if we've managed to book your life back to back, but either way, you'll need to be here to return Lyzette's life to her."
"Then I'll see you in three weeks, thank you again," Lisa finished before leaving the room. Walking out through the waiting room was a unique experience for Lisa. Not only could she feel her breasts bouncing in the overly tight bra that she had taken from the stripper, but she could feel every eye in the lobby take notice of her. One woman, a mother of two young boys, went as far as to cover the eyes of her children when Lisa strode across the floor. Her heels clicked, her ass wiggled temptingly, and she stepped in such a way as to give her breasts an extra bit of jiggle in the cups of her bra. And it felt completely normal to do so. So, this is what it's like to be super sexy, she thought. I kind of like it!
Stepping into the parking lot she pulled a pair of designer sunglasses out of Lyzette's leather purse, pausing for a moment when she encountered a pack of slim cigarettes. "So, I smoke now too," she said softly, continuing to dig through the purse for her car keys. "Ah ha!" Keys in hand, she strode confidently across the parking lot towards the only car in the lot that matched the keys. After all, there weren't many people in the United States that drove a Fiat Spider.
Slipping into the stylish convertible, Lisa took a few minutes to browse the folder before deciding what to do. Not only did it contain all of the basic information she would need to live Lyzette's life for the next week, but it was obvious that Lyzette had planned to make sure that Lisa stayed successful while living her life. There was a schedule of events that ran out for three weeks, all of her appointments and detailed notes about each appointment. This, she filed away for later, thumbing further through the packet to find where she would be living.
The address was for an area of town she had rarely been to, a gated community with large homes that backed onto a local lake. Tina hadn't been kidding when she said that Lyzette made amazingly good money as a stripper. In her wallet, she found several major credit cards, and over $1,000 in loose bills. The one thing she didn't find anywhere in the packet, was any mention of family or a boyfriend. As near as she could tell, Lyzette lived the high life, and she lived it alone.
"Maybe that's why she wanted to be me for a little while," Lisa mused. "There aren't all that many friends listed here, and no one is marked as a 'close friend.' Still, the next three weeks should be fun. I hope Lyzette has as much fun being me as I'm going to have being her!"