You peek your head outside the door. Both your parents are away at an event, so you have the entire house to yourself until your sister wakes up in your old body.
You tiptoe quietly over to your old room, trying not to wake your sister, and open the door slowly. Your chest is squeezed lightly against the doorframe.
Your ...brother is snoring. It shocks you to see yourself, and it ever so slightly distances you from your past. You turn your curvy body around and walk into the bathroom. You stare at yourself in the mirror. There is no evidence that could ever prove that I am not really Sara. As far as everybody as knows, I have always been Sara.
You stare at yourself intently in the eyes. Your eyes.
You smile with your sister's mouth, and lift your padded bra up, making a sexy face. I could pull this off! http://cdn.mommyish.com/files/2011/12/sh...
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