"The first thing you need," your mom says, once you are in her, now your room, " is to get used to this body. It's yours now, and will be forever. " The words make you even more glum.
"So, " mom says, " take off your clothes. " "Mom, WHAT? " you yell, " you can't make me do that! I'm you now! "
"Which is why you have to know your body! " mom says, " I don't walk around the house in my work clothes, do I? "
"No, " you answer, " but please, don't make me! "
"Barbara, I'm not letting you leave the room until you get changed. "
You hate the way she calls you Barbara. However, you don't have a choice but to follow mom's command. And you don't really like wearing a skirt anyway. You pull off the skirt and the white turtleneck sweater, and the undershirt underneath. However, your mom still looks at you expectantly.
"Barbara, you still have more clothes, " she says, although all you are wearing is her plain white bra and panties
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