"Sounds nice. I'm in!" you accepted Liz's offer. You ducked back into the house a moment to grab your house key and your head swapping device, and then left with Liz, locking the door behind you temporarily. Your other family members had keys anyway. Liz led you around to her house, carefully carrying her pitcher of milk. "Uh, looks like they're here already!" Liz said, turning to you briefly, as she motioned to a car parked outside her home.
When Liz entered the house she saw her dad Brian stood there. He was a rather imposing 49-year old man standing 6' 1" tall, but he was still an inch shorter than you were now with Mike's muscular body under your head. Brian also had greying short hair, broad shoulders and bit of a beer belly. He was wearing a striped sweater with a white vest underneath, a pair of beige corderoy pants and some brown loafers. "There's my girl!" he greeted his daughter, barely allowing Liz to put down the milk she was carrying before hugging her. "Hi dad" Liz smiled, looking up into his face.
As you walked into the other room, Liz's mother Sandra was sat down in a chair. A 47-year old woman, Sandra was still attractive for her age, her shoulder length brown hair was neatly kept and she wore a bra that was a cup size too small, in order to keep her ageing D-cup breasts more secure. It was clear where Liz had got her genes from, except Liz ( a DD-cup) was bigger than her mother in the bust department. Sandra was wearing a floral-ptrint blouse, a knee-length white skirt and a pair of red high heels that took her height from 5' 6" to 5' 9".
And lastly was Liz's 16-year old, 5' 5" sister Courtney was slouched on the couch with her legs over the end, texting on her phone. Her dyed, jet-black hair with blue streaks looked very 'colorful'. Courtney had good sized C-cup breasts and she also a nose piercing and a small butterfly tattoo on the right side of her neck. She was dressed in a white tank top, a leather jacket, a black pleated skirt and a pair of knee-high black boots with a 3-inch block heel and studs in the fronts.
"Hi mom!" Liz soon greeted her mother with a kiss, and then she frowned when she looked to Courtney. "Hey sis!" she mumbled, less enthusiastically.
"Nice to see you too Lizzie!" Courtney spat back, feigning a smile.
Liz invited you to sit down while she then took the milk in the kitchen and made some coffee for everyone.
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