There, standing in the doorway, was Freddy's cousin Sarah. But something seemed off. She looked a bit older, and was dressed in maid suit that was almost as revealing as what the lady who gave him the shirt wore.
Upon seeing Freddy, Sarah gave a deep curtsy and smiled at Freddy. "Ah, it is good to see you, madam," she said, in an accent that Freddy couldn't place but certainly knew Sarah shouldn't have
Freddy stepped inside, looking at Sarah with bewilderment. "Yes, it's good to see you t- did you just call me madam?"
"Did I? I am sorry, sir, my english must not be as good as I thought," Sarah said with a slight blush. "Come, come, I'm sure you'd like to see how your child is doing!"
My child? Freddy wondered, before following Sarah further into the mansion. Unnoticed by him or Sarah, Freddy's legs were growing in proportion to his body, beginning to take on the contours of a shapely woman's.
'Hot Momma' Brandon read. He felt a little embarrassed by the words, but he didn't see anything else in sight and the room was more than a little drafty. He slipped on the shirt, then noticed a gurgling in his stomach.
"Man, I didn't realize how hungry I was," he said, before heading out of his room towards the kitchen.
