Dr. Ben Song finds himself, in another time, another place, as another person.

The first thing he feels is warm air.

He looks and sees a camera on a tripod.

He also feels his cheek next to someone, and an arm around him.

The leaper looks around, seeing a public park of some sort. He looks to his left and sees a girl in her early-to-mid teens, with blond hair and blue eyes and wearing a two-piece bikini.

He bends his head down and sees that he- or rather, his leapee- is wearing a two-piece bikini.

"Okay, Ash," says the other girl. "I'd better take solo pictures of you."

"Uh, sure," says Ben.

"Don't worry, I know how to operate this thing."

The other girl in the bikini goes behind the camera and holds it, snapping some more photos for the next minute or so. "all right," she says. "your turn to take pictures of me."

"Okay," says the leaper. He had leaped into more stressful situations than this. He takes the camera, a Minolta digital. He sees the bikini-clad girl in a viewfinder.

He snaps a few pictures, and the girl makes several poses.

"All right, Ash," says the girl. "Wetwear will get their promo as soon as we get home. Let's get dressed. "

Ben looks and sees a bag with clothes sticking out of the opening. He reaches in and grabs a blouse.

"Uh, that's mine."

"Sorry," replies the leaper, handing the blouse to the girl. Ben reaches in and takes a sleeveless blouse with horizontal stripes and a short blue skirt. Having leaped into women before, he wears these clothes.

The other girl dons a sleeveless white blouse and red short shorts.

Ben glances at a small building. "I'd better use the restroom."

"Yeah," replies the other girl. "Who knows how long we have to wait for the bus?"

Ben walks to the building, going into one of the rooms.

"That's the boys' room," says the other girl.

"Oh."

Ben looks and sees the sign for the women's restroom. He walks inside to see whom he looks like.

He sees the girl.

"How did you get..."

He looks at the mirror, at the girl with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing the striped blouse.

He moves his arm, and the girl in the mirror moves her arm.

He glances at the door, and the other girl walks in, looking exactly like the girl in the mirror!