Brad Jensen. It was another one of the guys that Peter played with on the basket ball team, and in all likelihood, his best friend as he was the first...to come walking over. He actually seemed nervous and hesitant at first, unsure of what was expected here as he approached."Hi, I'm Brad," he introduced himself."I know. Becky," she responded kneeling there in front of him looking up. "Go ahead, take it out," she said simply. Brad unzipped, though keeping his jeans on, fumbling for a moment as he. He quivered. “Well…if you want to be a good little brother, then you need to come over here and get down on your knees in front of me so that I can teach you what to do.” Perking an eyebrow, he wolfishly grinned. “C’mon,” he said, waving Jacob over. “I love you, okay? I won’t do anything to hurt you.”Reluctant, Jacob nodded and took slow steps towards his brother. This was the moment he had been waiting for but it was not as idyllic as he had imagined. Not in the least. No hugs, no. Jake bent over and saw that not only had the Speedo's changed into a bikini bottom, his crotch was now flat! He looked at Anya with panic stricken eyes. "I'm a woman!" he shouted."I know, please don't shout. Let me help you put this on and then I'll explain," Anya said."Explain? You mean you knew this was going to happen? I thought you liked me, Anya, Why do this to me."Anya tied the top around Jake's new chest and arranged the triangles of cloth to cover his, well, HER breasts and then tied. "Dylan, want to play?"Dylan shook his head."No thanks. I need these wraps to hold my insides together," Dylan said. Violet laughed.Dylan glanced at the card table to see the three young ladies in the previous game all looked to be quite naked. The three blushing beauties quickly picked through a pile of discarded clothes on the floor and covered themselves once again.Jaclyn came into the kitchen, bobbing her head to the beat of the hip hop song blasting from the speaker system, as Scott poured.