While everyone else suddenly fell asleep, your grandpa suddenly found himself sitting on the other end of the table. He looked down and suddenly shouted, "Holy Smokes, I've got boobs!", he excliamed, putting his hands on them for a second and feeling that they were real.
On the opposite side of the table, your mom look down to see her hands wrinkled, "Oh my god!", she shreiked in a familiar voice that was not her own.
Grandpa looked over to see himself screaming. He then looked around to see everyone else asleep accept for your mother, "I must be..", he trailed off, putting his hand between his legs and fining an empty space there. Your mother, now in your grandpa's body, looked over to see herself, "D....Dad, if that you?", she asked in an old man's voice.
"I guess it is, but for some reason, we switched skins", you grandpa turned mother said, feeling hair down to his shoulders.
Your mother let out a cough, feeling much more unhealthy than before, "What did this?", she asked your grandpa
"Musta been that dang Injun Turkey. I knew not to trust those voodoo featherheads with mah turkey", He said, then taking a look around, "Yah think the others are in the same position?"
No sonner had he said that when........
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