"You know Randall, maybe we should go to her place? You don't know what she has. There might be something useful there. Plus it would give us an idea of how much there is to move. It may take more than one trip. Unless you need to go home and rest. You are still recovering after all." Your friend may have changed bodies but you didn't want to lose him twice!
"I feel fine, Tim. I guess you are right. I shouldn't put off to tomorrow what I can do today, as we read in school last month. Ok, Mrs. Connors, let's go check out her place as Tim said."
After a short drive, your father pulls the car into a parking lot and you all get out. Your parents lead the way followed by David and Tabitha and then you and Randall in the rear. You had a good view of Randall's booty as you all climbed up the stairs to the second floor. His hips swaying back and forth was almost hypnotic. No wonder Morgan was at the top of her profession.
And the high heels made Randall's new legs quite appealing as well. You could even see a hint of the jiggle of his big boobs as the sides of his boobs appeared first on the left and then on the right. It must be so weird for him!
Randall's heels tapped out a rhythm as you reached the top of the stairs and proceeded down the corridor. Ironically, he was the only one in heels as both your mom and sister had worn sensible shoes.
Your father located the door to Morgan's apartment.
Your mother took charge, suggesting Randall look through Morgans, now his purse for a key.
Randall's face turned a shade of red as he began searching in the purse that now belonged to him.
You guessed that Randall realized he would be carrying purses for the rest of his life. That would have embarrassed you.
"Why does she have so much stuff in here?" he asked out loud, as he searched her purse.
Your mom laughed.
"My husband has asked me that a hundred times. All I can say is we women usually have clothes on with no pockets and we need more stuff than guys do. I guess we forgot to teach you about purses when we went through your "How to be a woman" lessons, Randall. We will have to add it to the list."
Finally, Randall sees the key and hands it to your dad, and you all enter the room...
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