“Now, we’re are running a little late and must be there before the others, so let’s go. We can discuss this shit later.” Veronica ordered.We f...llowed them to their car and of course both of us were still naked. They had us sit in the back and put blind folds over our eyes. They didn’t want us to know where we were going or how to get there. George drove and Veronica sat in the front with him. I couldn’t tell where we were, even if I tried to count the stops and turns we made, I could never. But, um, I'm actually John. And that's Emily. Our brains got switched, or scrambled or I don't know." John went on to explain more. Sandy sat back on the bed, completely confused, trying to get her own brain around this incredible story."So Em and I decided that you were the first person we could talk to, who might listen and try to understand." But what about?" Sandy waved her hand at Emily's shorts."I'm sorry Sandy, I should have stopped you, but you were so into it and I'm not used to. “Come over here, doofus.” Brittney watched the dick sway as he walked over. It was now almost all the way hard.“Should I lock the door?” Daniel stopped right in front of his sister, his dick now inches from her cute, upturned nose.“It’s okay.” Brittney looked at the door and then back at the cock right in front of her. Locking the door implied they were hiding something, and she didn’t want that. Anyway, their dad was busy working in the basement. “This will only take a sec. And then maybe we. The hem dusted the tops of her shapely thighs, barely long enough to cover her panties, and not quite enough to cover her ass as it swished past. Through the material, Jared could clearly see her braless tits jiggling, stiff nipples threatening to rip through the thin fabric."Do you know what was in that drink, Jared?" She giggled as she stood at the foot of the bed, shamelessly flaunting her body before his eyes. "It was a sweet little COCKtail that blocks the transmission of certain.