Jeff smiled, deciding to go downstairs to see his family. Pacifier in mouth, he went down the stairs to the kitchen.
Jeff's dad, Dave, was a 47 year old businessmen, and had a stocky figure, thick with muscle and fat. He had short salt and pepper hair and was dressed in a shirt and tie, with only a huge bulging dieper on his lower half, with his sheer dress socks and shoes. He sitting in a high chair, reading the paper while drinking out of a sippy cup.
His mother, Sue, was 43 year old housewife. She looked almost the same except her boobs were huge, bigger then her head. Apparently all women were like this so they could feed hungry baby men.
She was breastfeeding Jeff's 19 year old brother Derek, who was dressed in a football Jersey and a dieper.
The room smelled as both men sat in there poop.