The coin having landed on heads, Jon and Karyn realized that they forgot to clarify who was heads and who was tails.
"Ok, let's try again," said Jon. "If it lands on heads, I get to choose; if tails, you get to choose."
"Fair enough," Karyn replied.
So, again Jon flipped the coin; it landed again on heads.
"Great!" Karyn snorted semi-sarcastically. "What wet-dream fantasy will we be blessed enough to take part in this time?"
"Just wait. You'll love it." With this, Jon told Karyn to hide her eyes as he changed the channels on the television.
Karyn could hear the rapid pace of broken spats of speech as Jon raced through the channels to get to his desired show. Finally, she heard the channels stop.
"You can open now--and hang on to the shirt!" Jon said. Karyn opened her eyes but barely caught a glimpse of the screen before she felt herself pulled from her body into . . .
