I finally reached the city which was sprawled out before me in the distance. I knew I had to have been getting close when I had reached the stone road...a few hours back. There where more buildings then I could have ever imagined which looked like a maze of streets and alleyways from where I stood. The town I came from had one road, if you could really call it that, and a single row of houses to either side. The city before was sometimes called the city of the crescent moon with a large lake to. I usually take in four or five plays a season. Perhaps I can meet your mom and dad at a play. Pursuing culture is a good reason to get together. It is something to think about. What else do we have in common?" I like football, baseball and figure skating. I already go to the community college." That can be our key. Your dad knows I specialize in viruses. We can get together regularly. I certainly want to see you. Perhaps we can find a reason to go out for dinner and the theater. I would love to. .let us get on with the story abouthow I had to become my sister, Carol, for a day.Carol was away at a sleepover at her friend's house when we got a callfrom my grandmother; she had been on one of her shopping sprees andbought Carol about a half dozen dresses and wanted her to come over for afew hours and try them on, and spend the day with her.I am not too sure why, but my mother said we would be there in a fewhours. I knew that Carol would not be home until the next day so Iquestioned mom. Let me see your purse.” Quickly she obeyed. “Very good. Get up. And head to the dancefloor.” She quickly got up. The stranger was pushing her from behind, her hand never off her ass. When they got to the floor, the stranger started moving her body against Jackie’s. She was so hot. Lips caressed her neck and the stranger’s hands moved down her body to her pussy. She started to rub through the fabric, then move to the ass again. Jackie’s body was grinding to the rhythm. The stranger turned her.