Jen found her mom first, who was busy stacking up some dirty plates. “Mom?”
She turned to face Jen. Jen opened her arms and stepped forward. Her mom returned the gesture.
As they hugged Jen said, “Thanks for lunch, it was great.”
Jen felt weird pressing her two breasts between the four on her slightly taller mother. Jen moved one hand up and touched the skin on the back of Mom’s neck.
Her mom had begun to say, “You should thank Dad, It was...”
It seemed like she had more to say but was cut off as soon as Jen’s finger met her skin. She lowered her arms and stood there quietly. Jen backed away and watched her. She seemed unaware of Jen. The second row of breasts on her chest began to deflate. Jen could see the outline of her bra as it shifted to only accommodate two. After her chest finished changing, she resumed her statement.
“It was his idea. All I did was brown the hamburger...”
Jen stared. Mom must have noticed and said, “Hey ... you alright over there?”
“Huh...” Jen shook her head. “Oh, sorry... Yea. I’ll go thank Dad.”
She didn’t have to go far. Her dad stepped into the room to retrieve the plates that Mom had stacked...