"Okay Jon," she grinned, "I'll make you a girl. I mean, back into a girl. But I can't do it in front of you, or else you'll still think you were Jon."
"I guess that makes sense," Jon muttered, fingering the straps of his bikini.
Karyn went into the other room. She was having mixed feeling about this. Maybe she was taking the joke too far, but Jon really seemed to want it. So, she figured, she'd play along. She took the rock in hand and thought about what to say. She knew she wanted Jon to retain his memory, but left the room because she jsut didn't want to hear the wording of the wish.
Not just any girl, Karyn snickered, thinking of three possible candidates. She could turn Jon into Sarah McMillan, his sister Zoe, or his own mother.
"I wish," she started, "that for 12 hours, Jon, while still retaining his memory, would switch bodies with..."
