"Ok Rachel, we should think now." said Karyn. "To figure out how we can mess with Jon best is to think about why he wanted to trade places with you in the first place."
"Ugh... Karyn... This is so weird... To be called by my mom's name." I bet she could see that I did not feel comfortable in this situation. "I mean I know it's my name because I'm really MRS. GIBSON but I just don't feel like her."
"I know this must be strange for you" Karyn put her arm on my shoulder. "But feeling like Jon right now can help us to mess with him even more. Think! Why did 'you' want to trade places with your mom?"
"Well... I don't know. I mean I do. There was a few things... But it's embarrassing..."
"Rachel! It wasn't really you wishing that stuff! It was Jon and you're not him! You can tell me. Actually," she grabbed my hand "I wish you told me!"
I felt the ring on my finger tingle. Woah, I definitely didn't realize this was possible. I assumed only the one wearing the ring could make the wishes but it seemed like it was enough to simply touch it.
I didn't get to contemplate the consequences of that for very long as I felt the need to speak, without hesitation: "Well, so I was really curious how does having breasts feel like. I thought it would be fun to be able to play with them for a while?"
"No! They are not fun! I can tell you right now." she seemed offended. "They are heavy and uncomfortable. Although mine are bigger so probably I get it worse." Karyn crossed her arms below her bosom. She wasn't the bustiest woman the world has seen. Actually, I thought she was pretty average-sized. Either that or really good at hiding her boobs. And she was right, my mom's were smaller. Weird I haven't thought about that until now. "Is that it?" Karyn insisted.
"No." I felt myself continue with no resistance "She was also supposed to take Zoe shopping for a new bra this afternoon." I hung my head low in embarrassment "I was hoping I'd get to... You know... See some girls... Topless?"
"Eww.. Gross... Peeking on your sister by impersonating your mom? You should be ashamed Jon!"
"I am!" I shouted.
"Not you!" said Karyn "The real Jon!"
"Oh ok... I'm still not used to the fact I'm not actually Jon. Also, there was few more things. Like... I was really curious why does she complain about her butt so much. And then kinda the biggest reason- I think I overheard my parents talking about something... I think dad and mom - I mean dad and I - were planning another kid. I though that by impersonating mom I could find out from dad if it's true without letting them know I heard them."
"Wow." I saw Karyn go speechless for a few moments. "That is big news. Another kid? At their age?"
"I mean, mom... *I* am not that old. I'm like 35? 36? I think my mom... AARGh **I** had Jon at 20."
"Ok, but still." Karyn was a bit confused. "Couldn't Jon just wish he knew?"
"Erm... I guess."
"Anyway. Do you know how you want to mess with Jon already? Because I have some ideas..."
"No, not really."
"Ok, then listen..."