Hey, that's what we call ourselves, too. It's a joke as far as we're concerned. I bet Bill Gates calls himself a geek.Tiffany is just what her name so...unds like. A big titted, bubble headed Bimbo. Somehow she got blonde hair while mine is a reddish brown. You've heard the blonde jokes? I've heard them all, too. I think Tiff inspired most of them. Especially the ones about the only thing a blonde's good for. That's Tiffany, and she's been good for most of the jocks at our high school at one time. I looked down at myself, my clothing was baggy nearly falling off. My hands were small, and freckles covered my arms. I gasped, it wasn't my voice. Realization hit me; It worked. I ran to my bedroom tripping over my pants. I saw my reflection, I was a carbon copy of my wife. 5'7 130 pounds, long red hair. I pulled my shirt off, my tits perfect C cups perky. The pill had even replicated my wife tattoos. I undressed completely, I've never had this prospective before. This body was perfect, flat. Maybe this family should become all women." No Mom, I'm fine, I'm not j-j-j-jealous. I don't feel jealous at all.And I don't even need a drone," Thomas stuttered."What you did to Jimmy introducing him as Jennifer to Larry was uncalledfor. I think Jimmy was feeling a lot better about his situation todayuntil that happened." Mom went on, "So, unless you would like to be indresses and skirts you had better change your thinking. To help you dothat, you won't be going out for two weeks. I'm not. I licked her pussy and made her squirm around on the bed. She was always wet and I soon reached down and grabbed D's cock again. Rubbing the head against her lips, I got it started and watched his cock disappear and reappear in her pussy. She was already into it and I settled in to watch up close as his cock stroked in and out of her pussy. I could see the juice building and starting to run down her crack to her ass. I ran my finger through the juice and sucked it off as I stroked my own.