Your Alex Benson, fourteen year old red head with green eyes, 34c breasts and wide hips, you look more like you should be headed for collage instead of high school witch you and your best friend Bobbi Jackson will start next week. "Wow a hole other room, well treehouse to be true. " Bobbi says. Bobbi also has 34c breasts and wide hips, they often share clothes, but she has sandy blond hair and olive eyes. Alex is wearing a yellow dress with a plunging neckline and a wide skirt, her legs and feet are bare. Bobbi is wearing a yellow shirt that shows off her rack and yellow shorts that shows off that she is a hermaphrodite. "Bobbi put on a skirt, we do not want people here to know what freaks we are" Alex says. "We are not freaks, not normal true but not freaks" Bobbi says. "I am sorry, it is just we were boys before this (pointing to her breasts) and this (pointing to her hips), our moms used some of the settlement money to buy this house and I just want to seam normal, even if a normal girl, this last nine months since Sam`s birthday party have been hard on me since that hormone factory exploded. We did not get pregnant like Sam and Toni did by each other" Alex says, clutching a stuffed pink pig. "I know that but their are other hermaphrodites here, lets go see the treehouse" Bobbi says. The bridge is rope sides with wood planks. The top of the treehouse had a faded green canapé that still seamed to keep out the rain. Treehouse was as much woven as built, rugs and blankets completely cover all the wood. Some of the rugs were in better shape than others. Rose wood chests and woven baskets are all over the treehouse. "How seventies can you get?" Alex says "Vary seventies indeed or new age" Bobbi says.