A rather innocuous package arrived at the household of the Barkers one Saturday evening. No return address was listed on the brown box. A simple postage and the mailing label which was directed to Tiffany Barker. Since it arrived the day of her birthday, it was assumed to be just an ordinary birthday gift from her a friend or relative.
Sarah Barker, Tiffany's mom, picked the package off the front stoop and brought it into the kitchen where the rest of the presents from other family members were stacked. Tiffany amassed tons of gifts for her 18th birthday. Some boxes were large while others were tiny.
The immediate family gathered around the table as Tiffany cut the first slice of cake. Tiffany was incredibly gorgeous. Flowing blonde hair that went down to the nape of her neck. Sparkling blue eyes that lit up any room she walked in. A classic hourglass figure, with hips that mesmerized men and woman alike as they swayed into a room. Tiffany's proudest feature was her perky tits. She loved the attention paid upon her when she wore a bathing suit. She never wore anything too revealing, because despite her looks she remained quite shy.
Sarah Barker just a tad over 40 does not look like she could have mothered two children. Certainly none that were 18 and 20. Her 36d breasts were still firm at her age. She kept herself fit by going to the gym five days a week and watching what she eats. Her platinum blonde locks showed only hints of gray. She could easily be mistaken for a woman in her late 20s. She flashed her beautiful smile every time she gets carded for buying beer. While not vain, Sarah prided herself in looking her best at all times.
The oldest child of the family was Stephen Barker. A shy young man at the ripe age of 20. He wore thick-rimmed glasses and recently grew a goatee. He spends most of his time on the computer when he is not attending college at the community center. While never athletic, Stephen was still in decent shape. Unlike his blonde mother and sister, he had dark hair much like his father.
The head of the family was Jeffery Barker. A successful banker he provided for his whole family. They lived in a nice four bedroom 3 floor old-style Victorian house. 3 high-speed computers and a state-of-the-art entertainment center were readily available. A BMW as well as a sporty Mazda Miata sat out in the driveway. The Pathfinder was being repaired. Jeff did not want to be showy with his fortune, but he didn't want to deprive his family of some of the finer things in life.
Unfortunately to provide for his household, Jeff often had to work late. It was only on rare occasions he was out of his suit. Jeff managed to work out during his lunch hour and remain in great condition at 43. His black hair slightly thinned on top, but not noticeably unless you looked directly at it. Jeffrey surveyed his family, proud at how well his life was going.
"Time to open my presents," Tiffany said enthusiastically.
"Sheesh sis, can't you wait til we finish the cake first," exasperated Stephen.
"No, I've been waiting all week to see what I get," retorted Tiffany. She scrambled out of her chair and grabbed the first package.
"That's from me honey," said her mother.
Tiffany tore into the gift, not bother preserving the wrapping paper. She opened the box from Saks Fifth Avenue. A loud squeal emitted from the birthday girl.
"Eeeee, this purse is beautiful. I will be the envy of all my friends," squealed Tiffany.
"I'm glad you like it Tiff," said Sarah happily. "Here open your brother's."
"I bet its something stupid," said Tiffany as she stuck out her tongue at her older brother.
"Funny, funny," said Stephen. "If you don't want it..."
Stephen reached to take the gift away from his sister. Tiffany yanked it back and stuck out her tongue again. She quickly unwrapped the present. Two DVDs fell into her lap. One was Tiffany's favorite movie of all-time "The Princess Bride." The other was a copy of the classic film "Casablanca." A smile appeared on Tiffany's lips.
"Oooo, I love these. Thanks bro." Tiffany stood up and gave her brother a peck on the cheek. Stephen pantomimed wiping it off. Tiffany used her usual response and stuck her tongue out at him again.
"This one is from me sweetie," Jeffery handed his daughter a small box.
Tiffany wasted no time opening it. Her eyes lit up as she saw the contents of the box. Two diamond earrings stared back at her. She hastily scooped them out of the box and placed them into her ears. She proudly showed them off to her family.
:"I feel so grown-up now." Tiffany said happily.
The rest of the night was opening packages from various family members and friends who could not attend the intimate gathering. Tiffany received a wide selection of clothes and gift certificates. It was an impressive haul for the young woman. She was quite satisfied with her presents.
"Oh Tiffany, one more gift came late. I think it's from Aunt Sue, cause I don't see a present of hers here." Sarah produced the ordinary looking brown UPS package.
"Where is your sister these days," asked Jeffrey.
"Somewhere in either Japan or China I think. Last I heard she is working for some archaeologist."
Tiffany opened the package and pulled out an odd shaped doll. It was dressed in a kimono, but looked very similar to Tiffany. Tiffany examined it closely and shrugged as she set on the table.
"Eh, its looks ok."
"Well Aunt Sue must have had it specially handcrafted, it looks like you."
"Yeah I guess, I was hoping for something more exotic. But it's not bad."
"Well be sure to thank Aunt Sue with a letter," insisted her mother.
"I will Mom. Can you help me carry my stuff upstairs?"
"Sure honey."
The rest of the night was spent eating cake and telling stories about birthday past. Stephen turned in for bed when they began discussing the time for his 14th birthday he fell into the pool wearing his clothes.
Before long the clock struck midnight. Jeffrey had to turn to bed to catch some sleep before work the next day. Sarah and Tiffany both agreed it was time to turn in as well. The family said goodnight as Jeffrey and Sarah headed to their bedroom on the third floor as Tiffany settled into her room on the 2nd floor across from her brother.
Tiffany cleared her newfound goods off her bed and took another look at the doll from her Aunt. It was kinda cute. She placed it on the edge of the bed with some her other stuffed animals. Tiffany did appreciate the fact that her aunt went out of the way to make something handcrafted.
Tiffany's sleep was restless. She first dreamt an unseen force was chasing her. Every corner she turned the force was waiting for her. Eventually the dream led her to a hall of mirrors. She saw different images of herself as she continued running in a panic. One image stood out though.
In the center of the chamber of mirrors stood the doll she received as a birthday gift. Tiffany felt drawn to it. As if touching that mirror was her only escape. Her hands grazed the pane and her body started to tingle. The sensation felt incredible. Tiffany reached forward and touched the glass. A jolt of energy went through her body. It felt like a powerful orgasm.
After nearly collapsing from the pleasure she turned back to the mirror. The image of the doll was gone. Before her stood a gorgeous woman. Tiffany suddenly realized she was the gorgeous woman. She smiled wickedly as she admired her body. Thoughts of what she could do now ran through her mind. They seemed completely foreign but completely enjoyable.
The morning came to Tiffany as Sarah shook her shoulder to wake. Tiffany blinked her eyes several times and saw her mother standing above. Sarah wore a jumpsuit for the gym. Tiffany admired her mother's body and wondered what it looked like under the clothes. This notion both shocked and excited Tiffany. She never thought of another woman let alone her mother naked before.
