Nothing happened. Joey, defeated, dropped to the floor sobbing. "Joey, Nancy said. "why would you try to get rid of us." "Because I ruined your guys' lives. You and Von Hauser are my breasts and my stepmom is my lower half." Von Hauser, realizing Joey's stress, decided to help. "Joey, me and Nancy are perfectly fine with being your breasts. And your stepmother, well I think she feels the same about being your legs." "How do you know?" Joey said sniffling. "Joey, she loved you and was glad to be part of your family. Now she is a part of you, which couldn't make her any happier."
"You're lying." Joey said. Suddenly a new voice spoke in Joey's head. A familiar voice with a distinct hispanic accent. "No, Joey. Von Hauser couldn't be more correct." It was the voice of Joey:s stepmom. "Mom.." She cut Joey off there, "Joey, Imwas so afraid of you when I married your father, because of how much I read about not being accepted by the stepchildren. But the whole family, especially you, welco ed me with open arms. I was so happy." Joey noticed that her voiced sounded like it was crying. "You see Joey, Nancy chimed in."we all want to be this way. Will you accept us?"
"Of course I will." Joey said without a second thought. Joey hugged herself, imagining she was hugging all 3 women which became his body parts. "And I don't mean to brag Joey, but all of your friends always talked about how much of a milf I was." Joey's stepmother stated. "And you now have the lower half of that milf." Joey sat that there, speechless. She looked at her smooth, tan legs and began to rub them. She looked at her painted toes in her high heeled thongs and wiggled them. "You're all right." Joey said, getting up. "This is me now and I gotta accept who I am!"