Jan casually walks up and waves to the men sipping their coffee, “Uh, excuse me. I believe you have something that belongs to me!” She points to the man whose head is currently on Jan’s body. “…And I believe this is yours,” smiles Jan in a really stupid grin, as she points to the man’s body under her head.
“Whoa? Is that your body, Frank?” asks the normal man, nearly spitting out his espresso.
“I think so. It sure looks like it... Did you girls stick your heads in those damn holes too?” asks Frank.
“I’m afraid so,” answers Sarah, with her head perched on a tall African male body. “By any chance did you see the other man who has my body?”
“No… When my head swapped, I ended up way over in another store and I panicked. I called Jim using your cell phone and he came and got me. The useless store employee - what the hell was it? A guy or a chick? Whatever. – It told me that unless my body was found, that they couldn’t do anything for me so we ended up grabbing some lunch.”
“I do recall seeing the two of you running out of the dressing rooms from the other store. That was right before Frank called me, “ adds in Jim examining the headswapped girls from head to toe with a puzzled look on his face.
“Wow! Lucky for us we found you,” says Jan. “Um… do you mind?” She reaches down to Frank and pushes on his knee to close his legs since everyone’s getting a free show of her black panties under her skirt.
“Oh, sorry!” Frank's a little embarrassed. “So how do we change back? Do we just go back to the dressing rooms and stick our heads back into those holes?”
“I don’t think it’s that simple. We don’t even know when or where those portals will come out. Our friend tried it and now he doesn’t even have a body!” informs Sarah.
“Hey, I might I have a better idea! Remember how we swapped heads back at Mark’s house earlier? Do you think maybe it’s our four bodies that can switch things around?” states Jan.
“Hmmm… I guess it’s worth a shot. That would explain why we can’t switch heads now.” Says Sarah as she rubs her feminine chin with her masculine hand. "Let's do it!..."
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