I belong to the boys now. And to the boys I shall remain.We arrived at his friends house where all the boys were seated in their regular spots. I conf...dently walked over to them, bent down and gave each of them a tight squeeze. I was fully aware that my skirt rose up each time I bent down to give a hug. But I didn't care. Rodney was last in line. I walked up to him, bent down to give him the longest and tightest hug of the bunch, gave him a friendly peck on the cheek and sat in between him and. Why do I havelong red hair now?" I asked. I had a bad feeling I was going to learnthat some of the more extreme stories I'd come across were true.She grimaced in a manner that I couldn't read if she was acting or not."Something went wrong in the paperwork that the portal had. The systemshowed that there were supposed to be no modifications to you when youcame through, but your file got corrupted somehow." Modifications?" I asked nervously, groaning that I had fallen hook,line, and sinker here. Charlotte didn’t move. She knew it wasn’t for her. It was probably someone selling An Phoblacht or some door-to-door salesman. She was surprised when she heard her Mum calling for her and got up and stuck her head out the bedroom door.“Wha?”“Emma’s here to see you.”Charlotte froze. What could Emma want? She came down the stairs warily. It was almost three months since the party and, despite seeing her nearly every day, this was the first time they’d spoken.“Can we talk?”Charlotte looked at her. “But I like being able to call her Mom from time to time.”“So we’ll check off that box,” I said. “I still think you two need to fuck from time to time – just so you can send me the video.”“In that case, it’s okay to leave in our lezzie tendencies,” she grinned. “That will be a turn-on, Dad.”Stacy and I went on to choose her wardrobe tendencies, including Alyssa’s happy habit of going nude at home, but she’d be in Mom mode at dance practice. I suggested that she be a dickgirl, but Stacy quickly.