Off to mom's office!

Ronnie had been a stay-at-home mom for much of her children's lives. Josh had never questioned the fact that she owned their large house outright with enough investment income to pay the bills. Looking back, there were so many clues that something was weird that Josh was wondering now if his dad had told his infant self and toddler Jemma not to notice.

But as the kids grew and spent less and less time at home, Ronnie had decided she wanted a job. And since her main financial interactions came from visiting the brokerage firm, when the receptionist position opened up, Ronnie had applied. Her broker was confused, knowing full well she didn't need the money, but he wasn't about to complain about replacing the ancient Mrs. Carter with a busty brunette MILF. None of the clients seemed to mind either.

When the family arrived 45 minutes after Ronnie was supposed to clock in, Angie Kwon from HR was sitting at reception, scowling. Her scowl grew deeper when she saw how Ronnie was dressed. Josh had picked out his mother's outfit. The skirt was actually Jemma's: a stretchy sheath of teal lycra that barely reached mid-thigh. Since Jemma needed to borrow a top from Ronnie to accommodate her new bust, it only seemed fair.

The canary-yellow jacket was something Ronnie had worn to the office before, but never with nothing but a lacy push-up bra beneath it. The bra was black, to match her stiletto pumps.

"Sorry I'm late, Angie," Ronnie said nonchalantly. "You remember my kids, don't you?"

It wasn't that Ronnie didn't notice Angie's barely contained anger. She knew the middle-aged Asian woman didn't like her and must be furious having to fill in for a position she felt was beneath her. As Angie stared in disgust through her thick-framed round glasses at her, Ronnie knew what little respect she had from her was gone. But Josh had assured her everything would be fine. And even if she had a choice not to, she would have beleived him, knowing the power his voice could have.

"Hello Mrs. Kwon," Josh said. "I'm Josh. We met at the company picnic."

Angie Kwon's head jerked away from Ronnie, her attention suddenly rivetted on Josh.

"What happened to your voice?" she asked in confused awe.

"It's changing," Josh said. "But change can be good, don't you think?"

"Yes," Angie said, nodding and staring at him. "Yes, change can be good."