Worst of all, they both were talking like old friends...Ana smiled at me when she saw me entering the place. I was really surprised to find her there ...t the gym, but she said I had given her a good excuse to do some work out and enjoy a nice warm shower before going back home to get dinner ready.She looked at the black guy, who smiled at her as he was still stroking his dick.Ana then asked me if I had met Byron, an old mate from her office.My jaw dropped down, as the black guy smiled at me. I. "Lots of practice," she whispered back with a scrunch of her nose. "It's true anyway." What's true?" Pink is our color," she said and stole her very first kiss from my glossy pink lips.It had only been a quick one, just a peck, but I felt so warm after that kiss, inside and out. We rode the rest of the way in silence, holding hands and listening to our parents talk about trivial things. Our parents. Our color. What did it mean? And Amber was right about one thing, she did feel like a sister to. Everything went blurry for an instant, andwhen I looked up I saw my own faces ... with now distant, vacant, cloudyeyes.I screamed. A high-pitched squeal came out of my mouth. I looked downand saw tiny feet in tennis shoes and bobby socks attached to tiny legswearing denim shorts.I had become my 10-year old daughter Cindy! ... and little Cindy was nowme -- Jack Thorton!Cindy, now in my body simply walked away, with Jane following rightbehind her ... or him now. They ignored me completely,. ..Why did I feel so horny? My panties felt sodden. I just got out of the shower. I groaned, needing to change those. I shook my head. I couldn't even remember what I'd been talking to Kimmie about. Something about... Family games? “Honey, my blue tie?” Mitch asked.“Right, right,” I said and hurried out of the room. Then I groaned, I forgot to ask her for that recipe for peach cobbler. I sent her a text as I went to find my husband's tie.Keven stepped out of the bathroom and my cheeks blushed at.