I felt the smooth feeling of the silk on my skin as I awoke. When I opened my eyes, I found that the room had changed. Now the room was pink paraphenilia and all sorts of stuffed animals. Across the wall were dozens of Notre Dame posters. That's when I noticed the differences in myself. I looked down and to my disapointment I still had two breats. But, these two were by far at least two cup sizes larger than Sophie's. I took both my hand and cradled them just to be sure and the feeling of my long, soft hands proved that this was no dream. That was when I jumped out of the bed and discovered I was at least six and a half feet tall and wasn't used to being so high off the ground. Still having now idea who I was, I dashed to the bathroom mirror and discovered I was Sophie's other sister Sandy.
"Come on back in bed, Sandy.......I'm ready for a second round" Having known Sandy was a total slut, I wasn't surprised to think that she slept with some guy. But, I turned around to find.......................