Katie had an awesome day surfing and swimming with her new twin sister. The waves were perfect, and the sun even moreso, but for Katie the real pleasure was just sharing this moment with her new twin.
It was hard to believe that the blonde, buxom beauty riding the waves beside her was once her stuffy, uptight mother. Their lives, their memories, the very reality around them had been shaped by the strange ring on Katie's finger. The day's surfing had been complete with some burgers, and Katie couldn't help but notice the guys on the beach sizing them up. Strangely though, the more she thought about things, the more she somehow wanted to go back. Not completely of course, having "mom" back would be a total bummer, but she missed being a preteen. She'd really not gotten a chance to try it out, and growing up so quickly kind of made her feel like she'd skipped her whole childhood.
"I know exactly what I want," She thought to herself as they headed to the shower room. "I want Mom to be my sister of course, have this freedom but still be a kid."
Smiling she looked down to the ring...