It was totally empty, which gave him a huge sigh of relief. Hewas worried about the worst case scenario - that Brenda was in his ownbody as well. But ...t seems his body was missing, and Brenda was nowhereto be found. Perhaps in the sea of bodies he saw in his dream, hethought.Johnny was trying to keep up appearances, and spent the day doingBrenda's work, eating lunch with her friends, and generally trying tomake everything look normal. That afternoon though, he had arealization: this was his. .." he said rather sheepishly then looked at me as though forthe first time all over again then shook his head in awe. "Oh man, you'reso pretty! You look exactly like that girl in National Velvet!" I do??" It was a stupid wondrous blurt that made my eyes mindlesslyflicker forward to the rearview mirror and startled, I gasped because itwas startlingly true, seeing a beautiful tween actress gawking back wheremy face should've been. Granted, over my life I grudgingly noticed avague resemblance in. The front door is unlocked. Come in quietly and wait in the living room for me."Less than two minutes later he heard the front door open. (He must have flown down the street.) Johnnie put his cock back in the trouser, left Michelle and met Chris in the living room."Are you ready?"He nodded eagerly, and after cautioning him to be very quiet, Johnnie led him down the hall. With his heart pounding he opened the door to their bedroom. Johnnie watched Chris's eyes as he got his first sight of his. "Come on woman, get that cute little arse into the car." he said,leaving her to lock up.She nearly forgot her handbag and had to go back to get it.Ron waited impatiently with the door open. As she bent to put her bag onthe floor, she felt a hard slap on her bottom."Owww" She turned round, furious."Stop moaning, you know you love it" Ron said,winking at her.A passing stranger laughed out loud. She was flushed with anger, notthat it would show under her makeup.They drove to their local Harvester.