Jon's mother entered his room with a pile of folded laundry.
Jon braced himself to hear an earful from his mother. However, she was fairly nonchalant about seeing his normal head and from the neck down, a half-naked woman's body.
"Aren't you dressed yet?" started his mother. "I really need you to help me set the table. Karen and her family are coming over soon!"
Jon asked hesitantly. "Mom? Don't I seem a little, um odd to you?"
Jon's mother surveyed his mismatched figure up and down. "Aside from you gallivanting around your room half-naked and dressed partially in that outfit I disapprove of "“ No I don't see anything wrong. Now hurry up before our guests arrive." She closed the door behind her.
Jon was stunned. He flipped through his photo album again and concluded that by switching heads with the model. It was as if reality changed and he had always have had that body and people accepted it.
Jon rifled through the warm pile of clothes that his mother brought in. He sees a few sexy bras and some tiny tank tops. There are some skirts and some hot pants. He sighed and tried to figure out what to wear
