"I say we make her smaller!' said Karen playfully.
I liked the idea. But should I have two women to play with, or focus on one? I mean, I could just store Tina somewhere while I had fun with my doll-size mom. But, would Karen still do this willingly if I just stashed Tina somewhere for safe-keeping? Maybe... I might be able to convince her.
Then again, I could play with them both. Tina might not be willing at first, but mom might be able to persuade her to enjoy it. But what if she didn't? Would my mom still be in good spirits if I leveraged my size against my sister?
Karen interrupted my thoughts, by continuing on, "I'm sure she'll like it once I explain it to her. It is a bit embarrassing... and I would like to get washed up first, though."
Well, I know which option my mom wanted...
I put what was left of the toast back down and the plate, and (much to her objections) I placed Karen right back into the honey and butter on top of the toast. I was starting to be a bit aroused seeing my mom squirm around helplessly in the honey.
I pointed the remote at Tina and soon she looked like a small doll, lying on the floor.
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