Arriving home, Jon reached into his pants pocket for his key to unlock the front door. He had some slight problems as his delicate painted nails could barely slip into his tight cut off jean shorts which seemed practically painted on his body. After fumbling for awhile, Jon sighed as he once again remembered that now his head was perched atop model's Tiffany's body - his house key was with his original body which he lost somewhere in the mall.
He knocked several times on the door hoping that either his sister Zoe, his brother Mikey, or his Mom was home "“ but there was no answer.
"Hmm No one's home, huh?" Jon thought to himself with an impish grin as he ran his hands up and down Tiffany's curvaceous scantly clad body that was now his
Jon decided to
