Your mother

You walked up to the front door of the house and open it and standing there in the foyer was your biological mom and your sister Megan. Your mother is dressed in a white pantsuit, she looked amazing. Your mother is a 37-year-old woman, she and your dad met in high school and she got pregnant with Nicole before they had even left then after giving birth to her she had the two of you while they were in college.

She had dropped out to take care of you all for the first few years of your life, but eventually, after your father got a good-paying job and finished college he had divorced your mother and started to date a string of random bimbos before getting remarried to your stepmother. While you would often visit your mother in the summer and spend it with her, but you had not seen her as much. The good thing about the divorce was that your mother was able to go back to school and get her business degree and worked with some of the major studios in Los Angeles as a consultant as well as an agent for some smaller actors.

Your mom and sister were currently talking. "Are you sure that we don't need to do anything," your mother was saying. "No, she seems very happy the way she is now, I think that she likes it better as a girl than as a guy."

As you enter the house your mother turns and notices you for the first time. "John, is that really you?" Your sister leans over and says, "She actually prefers to go by Ashley now mom."

Your mother rushes over and hugs you and says, "I am so sorry, I meant Ashley. So, it seems like after all these years I have another daughter. Actually when I was first pregnant with you twins the doctors told me that I was going to have twin girls at first and now I have twin girls again. How are you feeling?"

"Pretty good, how are you mom?"

"Not too bad I was just saying to your sister that a client of mine saw you all at the opening last night, and I had remembered that I had not seen you since I got back from my trip and I thought I would just drop in to say hi."