"Brit, are you in here Brit..." The stranger cut himself off. Jack just looked up. Here he was, in Britney's body, completely naked, his legs in the air, and he was going to town on himself. Jack quickly tried to cover up as the stranger walked into the trailer and closed the door.
"Oh, Well If you needed it that bad all you had to do was call me." The stranger said. Jack looked at him and then it hit him, the man was Justin Timberlake... His, er, Her... His Boyfriend! Justin was unbuttoning his shirt and walking towards her. Jack was a little frightened, but really turned on. Jack then thought to himself, 'I wonder if I really am a Virgin...'
"This day has been really wild, Brit, First, I think I died in a car crash, and Now.. I know I must have, cause this is Heaven. Justin said as he unbuttoned his pants. Jack's mind was racing, could it be... no it couldn't...
"Mark?" Jack asked with Britneys sexy voice. Justin smiled.
"You know who I am? Wow, I might not look like me, but heck, with you here, who cares what I look like?" Justin, well Mark said as he dropped his pants. Jack sat up, holding the blanket up to cover her Breasts.
"No, Mark... It's... It's me... JACK!" Jack said exhasperated. Mark stopped and stood there in only his boxers for a few moments.
"Well I'll be... This must be your Hell, dude... and damn... You know how Hot you are?" Mark said with a slight smile.
