Nice to meet you ... Andrew?”“That’s me” he confirmed with a nod. “Andrew Peters, but feel free to call me Drew. Nice to meet you, too.”�...Ahh, that’s right. You’re Marla’s boy.”“You know my mother?”“We went to school together many years ago.”“Really? You look way younger than Mom.”Gina tittered and her voice took on an affectionate tone. “Thank you, darling. They say the procedure shaves ten years off your age, and that’s just the initial effect. Surely Marla is looking younger these days,. She sat down comfortably on the king-sized bed, her feet not even reaching the floor, and she sunk down into the extremely soft quilt and mattress.Carol Trudeau entered the room, a bottle of wine in one hand, two long-stemmed wine goblets in the other. She looked over the thin small woman, noticing her long legs and round face. A tremble of excited desire ran through her as she took her eyes off the temptress. She set her items down, then began to pour two full glasses of white wine. She could. “We don’t need to wear much in this hot climate do we, so it’s all in here!” They exchanged naughty smiles as I think they must have noticed my bulge developing. I stood there momentarily speechless. I raised my eyebrows, and grabbed the two bags thinking how my previous female clients managed to fill their entire cabin luggage with just their make-up. The walk to our vehicle, parked at the airport entrance, was by far the longest, most embarrassing walk I’ve ever made. The airport literally. Lucy found herself giggling involuntarily."Oh I've missed your giggles so much Lucy." Lucy's mum then huggedher daughter before leaving for the evening.As Lucy lay propped up in her bed still feeling warmth inside fromher mother's hug, she felt nothing but love for her new mum and eventhough she knew that she was really just an imposter in the younggirl's body she resolved that she was going to try to be the bestdaughter she possibly could be.The new Lucy improved rapidly over the next few days.