After school Milton waited...and waited...and waited...finally, at about 5PM his old bodies arrived. He had to get their attention by yelling at Judy, as he clearly would have no idea he switched again.
"You lost my body!" Judy screamed, "And you let Jason have it!?"
"It's not like I choose how this works, you know."
"Yeah, I got some questions about that," Milton heard his own body say, "This is all your fault, ain't it?"
"I don't know. I don't know how this happened. Really!"
"All I have to say is you better fix this, ok?" With that he stormed off.
"You know this isn't my fault, right, Judy?"
"To be honest, I'm not sure. I kind of believe him...you're the one that keeps switching, somehow there's something about you. Call me every morning so I can keep tabs on you...if this isn't your fault, we'll figure this out."
Meanwhile, Jason was having the time of her life in Judy's body; wearing her clothes, putting on her make-up, and masturbating. Her mom caught her on three separate occasions that afternoon, she just figured it was a result of her morning of normalness; she'd take her to the psychiatrist the next day.
