Go to the bathroom

In the bathroom you sit and urinate like the woman you've become, then take a shower. You let your David self peek out of the Michelle self enveloping it, just enough so that you can savor washing your MILF body. Perfect! You wrap your hair in a towel expertly as if you've done it thousands of times, put on a bathrobe from the linen closet next to the bathroom, and go downstairs. You smell bacon and waffles and syrup.

In the big eat-in kitchen are your daughters Jessica and Katie, and David's friend Trish, all in nightgowns. They wish you a good morning, your daughters calling you Mom and Trish calling you Mrs. Hunt. They act as if you're the usual Mrs. Michelle Hunt and they're their usual selves and the magical pens never existed. They serve you waffles with a side of bacon, and the black coffee you prefer now you're Michelle. You think and observe as you eat, wondering who they are inside.