"So, Jon. Tell me about how some of your family got swapped. How they dealt with it." Jon looked at Karyn like she was an idiot.
"You saw all of them at one point, remember? You even commented on Mom being so unlike the rest of the family because she actually got the kid's head and kept her body. You weren't sure it was her."
"Oh, yeah..." Karyn nodded, forcing a smile. It wasn't very tough; Jon was unable to keep his hands off Sarah's body, constantly bouncing her tits in his hands or rubbing up and down some part of her... him. What was tough was hiding her body's reaction to it. "I remember. Well, tell me about 'em anyway? We've got nothing better to do, and I didn't live with it."
Jon nodded, retaining some of the disbelief but occupying his attention and hers with a story of how they lived with a head swap of...
