Jon and Karyn softly tiptoed upstairs. Jon couldn't get use to his large feet and higher center of gravity. Karyn whispered, "I feel so short and soft!"
"Well...I'm going to get all my softness back soon," Jon answered quietly, "Just as soon as we can get hold of that rock."
Jon and Karyn reached the top of the stairs and peered into Emily's partially opened bedroom door.
Emily was sitting at her desk, her back to the door, writing feverishly. What Jon and Karyn didn't know was that Emily was trying to perfect a wish to get things back to normal for the two of them, both physically AND mentally.
Karyn slowly moved up behind Emily and grabbed the rock.
"I've got it!" she cried.
"Great!" Jon exclaimed.
"Wait! You don't understand!" Emily jumped up from her chair. "I know you think that your heads are reversed, but they aren't at all. Everything is normal right now. Go ahead and ask anyone."
"Of course anyone would answer that we're normal," Karyn answered. "They would think our appearances are normal because they didn't hear your wish."
"But Karyn," Emily answered. "You consider yourself a girl don't you?"
"Of course," Karyn replied. "But not a girl with tits and a pussy! I'm a girl with a penis and a flat chest!"
"What do you think a girl is?" demanded Emily.
"It all depends on your head," Jon answered matter of factly. "If you have a male head, you're male. If it's a girl head, you're a girl. What in the world do you think a girl is?"
This is hopeless, thought Emily.
