Post by kingfaraday on Aug 26, 2017 9:38:09 GMT -6
Invasion by chronoeclipse
A the ship pulled into orbit is emitted a stage glow. That glow turn into thousands of tiny beams which rained down on the planet earth. This was only the first wave. The first effect. Most of the beams hit spots in California. Bending time, accelerating the aging process of its victims. This is one of them:
Jeff was having the time of his life. He was house sitting for this rich couple, he had a month to do whatever he liked on this large estate and the best part was that he had met three extraordinarily beautiful babes to stay with him at the place. There was Tara, a brunette with perfectly supple lips and a light complexion that made any guy turn to jello with just a look. She was extremely bubbly and perky like most of the women in the county were, she also had piercing doe eyes that made you want to stare into them for hours. Then their was Kara, the blonde who had a very pretty face as well but most guys didn’t see it because they were too busy staring at her watermelon sized breasts. The last of the trio was Sara. Raven colored hair and milky white skin with legs that seemed to go on forever.
The three of them were all 19 and looking for a good time. Yep, Jeff had scored big time. He knew though that the three of them were mostly in it for the luxurious abode. I mean, Jeff was a good looking guy but he knew better than to think these three gorgeous women would all cling to him over all the other guys in the San Fernando Valley. But still he was pleased with the way things were, even if it was only till the end of the month. He was especially thinking about how great things were going that night when he and the three girls decided to use the hot tub. He laid back with Tara next to him. Her arms rapped around him, her perky breast pressed against his side. Sara and Kara sat across.
Sara had her legs stretched across the tub so that her feet her on Jeff lap and her was rubbing them gently. Kara un did the string in back of her bathing top allowing her large breasts full access to the world. Jeff smiled as he saw the enormous orbs. He knew tonight he’d be having passionate sex with one two or all three of them and the thought made him quiver with anticipation. He reached over to grab a sip of his champagne, one hand still caressing Sara’s feet. As he sipped a flash of light lip up the area. He figured it was just security lights or a heat lightning.
He put the glass down and turn to continue making out with Tara. Her lips felt….wrong. They felt wrinkled and old. Her breasts weren’t pressing as firmly either. He felt in his hands Sara’s foot almost crinkle up. He felt her soles become callused and her toes become knobby. He looked down to see wrinkled bony feet with yellowing nails under the shiny blue nail polish. They looked withered, not the smooth soft feet of a beautiful 19 year old. He looked up a saw why. He was now sitting in the hot tub with three very elderly woman. Somewhere in their eighties maybe even nineties.
They were all in their two pieces. Kara was still very much topless. Her large boobs now wrinkled and collapsed into the water so that he couldn’t see her dark stretched nipples above the surface. However he could see a great deal of age blemishes across the top of her large chest. They were fat jiggling and lumpy having lost all firmness and definition. Jeff looked down at his own hands and with a minor sigh of relief saw that he was still young.
The girls however still hadn’t noticed the change and Sara was wiggling her crooked wrinkled toes and trying to talk him into rubbing her feet once again. Her voice sounded high pitched and shaky. Tara rapped her knarled hands around his head and tried to bring him into another kiss. He stood up. She stood up as well. He saw her belly, which had been firm and sexy only moments ago, sagging over the seam of her bikini bottom. It was wrinkled and pale, as was the rest of he body.
She was still trying to bring their lips together.
“Come on what are you afraid of?”
She asked in her now quavering voice. Some of her now long gray and white hair fell down in front of her face. She gingerly pulled it back behind her ear and gave him an innocent smile that moments before would have made him jump on top of her. She pucked her wrinkled thin lips once again and moved toward his face. It now looked more like a great grand mother trying to get a hello kiss from an un-wanting grandson.
“What wrong?”
Sarah asked now also standing and moving around him.
She rapped her not so long, wrinkled, vein filled leg around his and began to rub her age spotted bony foot up and down his calve. She rested her wrinkled sagging face on his shoulder and began to stick her tongue into his ear. Last but not least Kara stepped out. Jeff noticed that her large sagging mounds pulled her entire body into a stoop. She waddled over to the others her wrinkled, sagging body jiggle with each step, and pressed her old withered tits into his chest, twisting a strand of gray hair around her bony finger.
“We want to play with you some more Jeffy….” She said.
Her voice croaked and shivered reflecting the elderly woman she now was. For a moment Jeff thought this might be some sort of sick joke. That somehow in a matter of seconds someone had switched the three girls for three withered old crones. But how could they have done that so fast without him noticing and why? Then he saw hanging off Kara’s dark wrinkled right nipple, A metal ring. Kara had her nipple pierced. He also saw the tattoo between Tara’s sagging wrinkled stomach and her cellulite filled shriveled ass, a butterfly.
These were the same three unbelievable sexy girls he had met this morning and some how they had aged grotesquely into wrinkled old hags. Yet they had no idea they had changed. They thought something was wrong with HIM. There was nothing wrong with him. He was acting completely normal for a guy who finds himself in a hot tub with three woman 4 times his age. Or was he?
A second flash of light and Jeff retracted his previous thought. What was he doing? He was wasting time, time he could be spending having the sexual time of his life with the three most beautiful women he had ever seen. He didn’t waste a minute more. He finally grabbed Tara and pulled her into another kiss. Commenting on how smooth and perfect her lips felt. He then smacked Kara on her (wrinkled) ass and suggested they head inside.
“I believe there’s a mirror hanging above the bed in the master bed room.”
He said with a grin. Tara and Kara cooed and followed him inside.
Sara halted for a moment saying that she felt funny.
“Ok but when you come in a can finish up that foot massage I was giving you in the tub.” Jeff said with a wink.
Sara nodded shakily. She then looked down at her hands and gasped, then at her body, then finally at her two friends who had stepped into the living room.
“OH MY GOD WE’RE OLD!” She screamed.
This was but one tale of a phenomena that was occurring all over Americas western shore and soon the world!
Part 2
Being the youngest sucked. At least 14 year old Kerri thought so. She was the youngest of 5 children. Most of whom weren’t children anymore and Kerri’s mom, at 48, was getting worn down. She wouldn’t tolerate anything. She had had Kerri’s oldest sister Jane (well half sister really)at 16 and Jane would always go on to Kerri and her 19 year old brother Devin about how much of a push over their mom had been when Jane was growing up. How cool she had been back then, letting Jane get away with anything and not getting mad when she screwed up. But the same tactics she used then didn’t work as well the forth or fifth time around. Now it was too the point where Kerri wanted to have a small ‘get together’ with her friends this weekend and her mother would not allow boys to come because neither she nor Kerri’s father would be around to supervise.
“But Jane and Betsy always got to have guys at their parties when they were in high school!” Kerri whined.
“You are neither Jane, nor Betsy. And had I had a little more wisdom back then I would have made the same rules for them.” Her mother countered.
“But nothing happened to them, They’re both doing great! I mean, Jane’s a Doctor and Betsy finished college.” Kerri tried to reason but her mother wasn’t going for it.
“Jane lost her virginity at 15 and Betsy almost eloped with a drugged out rock singer before she finished high school. Those are two boo-boo’s that I had to go through hell to fix. And they were my mistakes as much as theirs and I would rather not go through that type of dilemma again thank you. You can have friends over this weekend, but no boys!”
Her mother said with a firm tone that gave Kerri the signal that the debate was over. Kerri was still mad though, this was completely un fair. Her brother would be here and anyway, as a high school freshmen Kerri could be responsible enough on her own.
She glared at her mother. “Your so…so…OLD sometimes!” Kerri yelled and was about to storm out of the room when a flash went through the kitchen.
Both Kerri and her mother stared at each other trying to figure out what had just occurred. Then while looking Kerri noticed strange things happening to her mother.
The gray wisps of hair that had been around for the past few years had disappeared. Or rather change color to mach the rest of her dark brown mane. Her face was becoming less harsh, less worn. As wrinkles seemed to magically lift from her face. Her body lost weight. She had been matronly plump but now she was beginning to thin. Her face continued to smooth out and her breasts lifted dramatically. The band around her waist that held her pants up was now very loose as her slippers. She looked to be younger than her oldest daughter now. She looked about 20 years younger. Around the same age as Kerri’s oldest brother Ryan.
She was still changing though, Her face was very pretty, Kerri could see and her body was petite, like Kerri’s was. Her hair was much lighter now. Almost golden colored rather than the muddy color she had mixed in with the gray. Her features softened. She slipped back through her early twenties and her bust began to decrease. Her clothes now looked quite baggy on her. Her shirt was hanging off her thin trim body. She used one of her smooth hands to hold up her pants which other wise would have fallen around her teenage legs. She had an innocence to her look now Kerri noticed as she neared Kerri’s own age. Her nose was upturned and her face had some freckles on it. Her light hair wispy around her forehead.
She was young and beautiful. Her breasts were still pushing out her shirt some but it was obvious to Kerri’s mom that they were not filling out the bra she was wearing in the least. Kerri watched the changes stop. Her mother now looked like her fraternal twin. They were around the same height and bust size now. Her mother had a lot more freckles than Kerri had and chipmunk cheeks that gave her a very cute looking face.
“Oh my god! What happened to you mom?” Kerrie asked.
Her mother looker at her free hand in amazement and felt her smooth cheek and stated simply: “I got younger.”
Before Kerri could ask anything more she felt strange. Her mothers young eyes widened in further astonishment as changes were obviously occurring to her daughter. Growth spurt. Is what Kerri thought as her legs and arms expanded. Her face was maturing ever second. Losing baby fat and gaining the look of a beautiful young woman. Her breast expanded painfully, they were constrained by her much to small bra. The only thing she could do at the moment was kick off her shoes which allowed her now bigger adult feet room to grow. She had to be passing into her twenties now her mother thought as she saw her daughters face mature and her torso expand to the point where her mother could see her stomach beneath the bottom of her T-shirt. The bottom of her shorts was tearing around her muscle toned adult thighs.
Her Breast had unbuckled themselves from her bra and continued to grow. Her hair was darkening as her twenties rolled on. Kerri was a beautiful woman. However now her thirties were here and after a bit her mother could see fine lines appear on her face, particularly around the eyes and forehead. Those lines deepened slightly but not too much. Her breasts slumped a bit but were still firm. She didn’t gain too much weight. Her muscle tone waned and she could see her arms and legs jiggle a bit but she was still thin. As she pulled into her forties more lines formed around her mouth and her features matured even more Her hair darkened but remained brown, no gray in sight.
Her clothes were constraining her. She wished to tear them off but waited. Finally she stopped aging at what she guest was around her mothers true age. She looked at her hands and down at her feet. She noticed the skin was thinner so she could see veins easily on the surface. Her painted toe nails look a tad out of place on her middle aged feet. But all in all she looked pretty good.
“Hey I look better at this age than you did.” She said in a much deeper adult tone.
Her mother smirked.
“Yeah well you didn’t go through 5 child births.” Her mother said in a high pitched 14 year old voice.
They chuckled for a moment then at the same time they said “Hey lets trade clothes” They quickly did. They were both glad to be rid of their mismatched clothing. Kerri’s mother looked great in her shirt and shorts, which were albeit a little ripped. Kerri on the other hand still didn’t fit into her mother casual wear, It was a tad big on her. But she was glad that it was baggy and not constraining the way her own clothes had been.
“So this will only last a day right?” Kerri turned and asked her mother.
Her mother tilted her head to the side and looked at Kerri quizzically.
“You ask as if I have any idea what’s going on.”
She laughed and shrugged.
“I’m as puzzled as you are baby girl, But I’m not freaking out over it. In fact for some reason. It kind of feels….natural. You know?” Her mother said.
Kerri folded her arms nervously. She knew what her mom meant but she didn’t like it. She didn’t particularly want to be two years shy of her fiftieth birthday. I mean sure she’d get to make up her own rules and have guys over whenever she wanted. But she doubted it would be the same asking 15 year old Kyle Batemen (her secret crush) over, now that she was 33 years his senior. She turned to see her mother packing up her purse.
“What are you doing? Mom?” she asked worried.
“I’m….well first of all call me Cindy. Mom is old sounding. Second of all I’m going to go grab some ice cream. I don’t know how long this will last so I might as well have fun while I can. Don’t worry I’ll be back by tonight, Or whenever this wears off….IF this wears off. See ya!”
Her mother hopped on Kerri’s bicycle and sped off. Kerri was astounded. How could her mother be so irresponsible! Especially at a time like this! Before Kerri had time to really think things over the door bell rang. Kerri slowly answered it. On her front steps stood three very middle aged, very inappropriately dressed woman. With saggy tummies hanging under their shirts and cottage cheese thighs being hugged by tight shorts. One was twisting her hair and chewing loudly on gum.
“Hi is like Kerri home?” She asked.
‘Well’ thought Kerri. ‘At least I won’t be alone today’ and she led her three frumpy middle aged friends inside.
A the ship pulled into orbit is emitted a stage glow. That glow turn into thousands of tiny beams which rained down on the planet earth. This was only the first wave. The first effect. Most of the beams hit spots in California. Bending time, accelerating the aging process of its victims. This is one of them:
Jeff was having the time of his life. He was house sitting for this rich couple, he had a month to do whatever he liked on this large estate and the best part was that he had met three extraordinarily beautiful babes to stay with him at the place. There was Tara, a brunette with perfectly supple lips and a light complexion that made any guy turn to jello with just a look. She was extremely bubbly and perky like most of the women in the county were, she also had piercing doe eyes that made you want to stare into them for hours. Then their was Kara, the blonde who had a very pretty face as well but most guys didn’t see it because they were too busy staring at her watermelon sized breasts. The last of the trio was Sara. Raven colored hair and milky white skin with legs that seemed to go on forever.
The three of them were all 19 and looking for a good time. Yep, Jeff had scored big time. He knew though that the three of them were mostly in it for the luxurious abode. I mean, Jeff was a good looking guy but he knew better than to think these three gorgeous women would all cling to him over all the other guys in the San Fernando Valley. But still he was pleased with the way things were, even if it was only till the end of the month. He was especially thinking about how great things were going that night when he and the three girls decided to use the hot tub. He laid back with Tara next to him. Her arms rapped around him, her perky breast pressed against his side. Sara and Kara sat across.
Sara had her legs stretched across the tub so that her feet her on Jeff lap and her was rubbing them gently. Kara un did the string in back of her bathing top allowing her large breasts full access to the world. Jeff smiled as he saw the enormous orbs. He knew tonight he’d be having passionate sex with one two or all three of them and the thought made him quiver with anticipation. He reached over to grab a sip of his champagne, one hand still caressing Sara’s feet. As he sipped a flash of light lip up the area. He figured it was just security lights or a heat lightning.
He put the glass down and turn to continue making out with Tara. Her lips felt….wrong. They felt wrinkled and old. Her breasts weren’t pressing as firmly either. He felt in his hands Sara’s foot almost crinkle up. He felt her soles become callused and her toes become knobby. He looked down to see wrinkled bony feet with yellowing nails under the shiny blue nail polish. They looked withered, not the smooth soft feet of a beautiful 19 year old. He looked up a saw why. He was now sitting in the hot tub with three very elderly woman. Somewhere in their eighties maybe even nineties.
They were all in their two pieces. Kara was still very much topless. Her large boobs now wrinkled and collapsed into the water so that he couldn’t see her dark stretched nipples above the surface. However he could see a great deal of age blemishes across the top of her large chest. They were fat jiggling and lumpy having lost all firmness and definition. Jeff looked down at his own hands and with a minor sigh of relief saw that he was still young.
The girls however still hadn’t noticed the change and Sara was wiggling her crooked wrinkled toes and trying to talk him into rubbing her feet once again. Her voice sounded high pitched and shaky. Tara rapped her knarled hands around his head and tried to bring him into another kiss. He stood up. She stood up as well. He saw her belly, which had been firm and sexy only moments ago, sagging over the seam of her bikini bottom. It was wrinkled and pale, as was the rest of he body.
She was still trying to bring their lips together.
“Come on what are you afraid of?”
She asked in her now quavering voice. Some of her now long gray and white hair fell down in front of her face. She gingerly pulled it back behind her ear and gave him an innocent smile that moments before would have made him jump on top of her. She pucked her wrinkled thin lips once again and moved toward his face. It now looked more like a great grand mother trying to get a hello kiss from an un-wanting grandson.
“What wrong?”
Sarah asked now also standing and moving around him.
She rapped her not so long, wrinkled, vein filled leg around his and began to rub her age spotted bony foot up and down his calve. She rested her wrinkled sagging face on his shoulder and began to stick her tongue into his ear. Last but not least Kara stepped out. Jeff noticed that her large sagging mounds pulled her entire body into a stoop. She waddled over to the others her wrinkled, sagging body jiggle with each step, and pressed her old withered tits into his chest, twisting a strand of gray hair around her bony finger.
“We want to play with you some more Jeffy….” She said.
Her voice croaked and shivered reflecting the elderly woman she now was. For a moment Jeff thought this might be some sort of sick joke. That somehow in a matter of seconds someone had switched the three girls for three withered old crones. But how could they have done that so fast without him noticing and why? Then he saw hanging off Kara’s dark wrinkled right nipple, A metal ring. Kara had her nipple pierced. He also saw the tattoo between Tara’s sagging wrinkled stomach and her cellulite filled shriveled ass, a butterfly.
These were the same three unbelievable sexy girls he had met this morning and some how they had aged grotesquely into wrinkled old hags. Yet they had no idea they had changed. They thought something was wrong with HIM. There was nothing wrong with him. He was acting completely normal for a guy who finds himself in a hot tub with three woman 4 times his age. Or was he?
A second flash of light and Jeff retracted his previous thought. What was he doing? He was wasting time, time he could be spending having the sexual time of his life with the three most beautiful women he had ever seen. He didn’t waste a minute more. He finally grabbed Tara and pulled her into another kiss. Commenting on how smooth and perfect her lips felt. He then smacked Kara on her (wrinkled) ass and suggested they head inside.
“I believe there’s a mirror hanging above the bed in the master bed room.”
He said with a grin. Tara and Kara cooed and followed him inside.
Sara halted for a moment saying that she felt funny.
“Ok but when you come in a can finish up that foot massage I was giving you in the tub.” Jeff said with a wink.
Sara nodded shakily. She then looked down at her hands and gasped, then at her body, then finally at her two friends who had stepped into the living room.
“OH MY GOD WE’RE OLD!” She screamed.
This was but one tale of a phenomena that was occurring all over Americas western shore and soon the world!
Part 2
Being the youngest sucked. At least 14 year old Kerri thought so. She was the youngest of 5 children. Most of whom weren’t children anymore and Kerri’s mom, at 48, was getting worn down. She wouldn’t tolerate anything. She had had Kerri’s oldest sister Jane (well half sister really)at 16 and Jane would always go on to Kerri and her 19 year old brother Devin about how much of a push over their mom had been when Jane was growing up. How cool she had been back then, letting Jane get away with anything and not getting mad when she screwed up. But the same tactics she used then didn’t work as well the forth or fifth time around. Now it was too the point where Kerri wanted to have a small ‘get together’ with her friends this weekend and her mother would not allow boys to come because neither she nor Kerri’s father would be around to supervise.
“But Jane and Betsy always got to have guys at their parties when they were in high school!” Kerri whined.
“You are neither Jane, nor Betsy. And had I had a little more wisdom back then I would have made the same rules for them.” Her mother countered.
“But nothing happened to them, They’re both doing great! I mean, Jane’s a Doctor and Betsy finished college.” Kerri tried to reason but her mother wasn’t going for it.
“Jane lost her virginity at 15 and Betsy almost eloped with a drugged out rock singer before she finished high school. Those are two boo-boo’s that I had to go through hell to fix. And they were my mistakes as much as theirs and I would rather not go through that type of dilemma again thank you. You can have friends over this weekend, but no boys!”
Her mother said with a firm tone that gave Kerri the signal that the debate was over. Kerri was still mad though, this was completely un fair. Her brother would be here and anyway, as a high school freshmen Kerri could be responsible enough on her own.
She glared at her mother. “Your so…so…OLD sometimes!” Kerri yelled and was about to storm out of the room when a flash went through the kitchen.
Both Kerri and her mother stared at each other trying to figure out what had just occurred. Then while looking Kerri noticed strange things happening to her mother.
The gray wisps of hair that had been around for the past few years had disappeared. Or rather change color to mach the rest of her dark brown mane. Her face was becoming less harsh, less worn. As wrinkles seemed to magically lift from her face. Her body lost weight. She had been matronly plump but now she was beginning to thin. Her face continued to smooth out and her breasts lifted dramatically. The band around her waist that held her pants up was now very loose as her slippers. She looked to be younger than her oldest daughter now. She looked about 20 years younger. Around the same age as Kerri’s oldest brother Ryan.
She was still changing though, Her face was very pretty, Kerri could see and her body was petite, like Kerri’s was. Her hair was much lighter now. Almost golden colored rather than the muddy color she had mixed in with the gray. Her features softened. She slipped back through her early twenties and her bust began to decrease. Her clothes now looked quite baggy on her. Her shirt was hanging off her thin trim body. She used one of her smooth hands to hold up her pants which other wise would have fallen around her teenage legs. She had an innocence to her look now Kerri noticed as she neared Kerri’s own age. Her nose was upturned and her face had some freckles on it. Her light hair wispy around her forehead.
She was young and beautiful. Her breasts were still pushing out her shirt some but it was obvious to Kerri’s mom that they were not filling out the bra she was wearing in the least. Kerri watched the changes stop. Her mother now looked like her fraternal twin. They were around the same height and bust size now. Her mother had a lot more freckles than Kerri had and chipmunk cheeks that gave her a very cute looking face.
“Oh my god! What happened to you mom?” Kerrie asked.
Her mother looker at her free hand in amazement and felt her smooth cheek and stated simply: “I got younger.”
Before Kerri could ask anything more she felt strange. Her mothers young eyes widened in further astonishment as changes were obviously occurring to her daughter. Growth spurt. Is what Kerri thought as her legs and arms expanded. Her face was maturing ever second. Losing baby fat and gaining the look of a beautiful young woman. Her breast expanded painfully, they were constrained by her much to small bra. The only thing she could do at the moment was kick off her shoes which allowed her now bigger adult feet room to grow. She had to be passing into her twenties now her mother thought as she saw her daughters face mature and her torso expand to the point where her mother could see her stomach beneath the bottom of her T-shirt. The bottom of her shorts was tearing around her muscle toned adult thighs.
Her Breast had unbuckled themselves from her bra and continued to grow. Her hair was darkening as her twenties rolled on. Kerri was a beautiful woman. However now her thirties were here and after a bit her mother could see fine lines appear on her face, particularly around the eyes and forehead. Those lines deepened slightly but not too much. Her breasts slumped a bit but were still firm. She didn’t gain too much weight. Her muscle tone waned and she could see her arms and legs jiggle a bit but she was still thin. As she pulled into her forties more lines formed around her mouth and her features matured even more Her hair darkened but remained brown, no gray in sight.
Her clothes were constraining her. She wished to tear them off but waited. Finally she stopped aging at what she guest was around her mothers true age. She looked at her hands and down at her feet. She noticed the skin was thinner so she could see veins easily on the surface. Her painted toe nails look a tad out of place on her middle aged feet. But all in all she looked pretty good.
“Hey I look better at this age than you did.” She said in a much deeper adult tone.
Her mother smirked.
“Yeah well you didn’t go through 5 child births.” Her mother said in a high pitched 14 year old voice.
They chuckled for a moment then at the same time they said “Hey lets trade clothes” They quickly did. They were both glad to be rid of their mismatched clothing. Kerri’s mother looked great in her shirt and shorts, which were albeit a little ripped. Kerri on the other hand still didn’t fit into her mother casual wear, It was a tad big on her. But she was glad that it was baggy and not constraining the way her own clothes had been.
“So this will only last a day right?” Kerri turned and asked her mother.
Her mother tilted her head to the side and looked at Kerri quizzically.
“You ask as if I have any idea what’s going on.”
She laughed and shrugged.
“I’m as puzzled as you are baby girl, But I’m not freaking out over it. In fact for some reason. It kind of feels….natural. You know?” Her mother said.
Kerri folded her arms nervously. She knew what her mom meant but she didn’t like it. She didn’t particularly want to be two years shy of her fiftieth birthday. I mean sure she’d get to make up her own rules and have guys over whenever she wanted. But she doubted it would be the same asking 15 year old Kyle Batemen (her secret crush) over, now that she was 33 years his senior. She turned to see her mother packing up her purse.
“What are you doing? Mom?” she asked worried.
“I’m….well first of all call me Cindy. Mom is old sounding. Second of all I’m going to go grab some ice cream. I don’t know how long this will last so I might as well have fun while I can. Don’t worry I’ll be back by tonight, Or whenever this wears off….IF this wears off. See ya!”
Her mother hopped on Kerri’s bicycle and sped off. Kerri was astounded. How could her mother be so irresponsible! Especially at a time like this! Before Kerri had time to really think things over the door bell rang. Kerri slowly answered it. On her front steps stood three very middle aged, very inappropriately dressed woman. With saggy tummies hanging under their shirts and cottage cheese thighs being hugged by tight shorts. One was twisting her hair and chewing loudly on gum.
“Hi is like Kerri home?” She asked.
‘Well’ thought Kerri. ‘At least I won’t be alone today’ and she led her three frumpy middle aged friends inside.