Shortly afterward, Jon heard a knock on the front door. He excitedly started towards the door. "It's gotta be Karyn... I mean, Mommy!" He giggled.
He opened the door to reveal Karyn. She was standing on his porch, her blonde hair hanging slightly in her face and her new breasts looking a little chilly in her tank top that didn't seem to fit quite right. She smiled at Jon. "Come give Mommy a hug!" she said. Jon did so, very enthusiastically. Karyn stumbled a little. "Tell me," she asked, "How old is my little girl?"
Jon smiled as he said, "Why, Mommy, of course I'm..."
