I looked like a man. I started boxing again, now inmale division.It was weird to walk around shirtless but I knew that I didn't look likea woman. One ...ight after fight I was stopped by my father who offered mesome coaching. He couldn't expect that he talks with his dissappointingdaughter. I grew several inches, I was as tall as him. I had hardmuscular chest with a bit of body hair. I loved to bounce my pecs infront the mirror and to cup them with my big hands. I had nice abs andmuscular legs.. I was poking and prodding at 'myself' as the woman knocked softly and came in the door."Morning John!" Mmmorning..." Breakfast in five minutes!"I just nodded. Best to say as little as possible, try to work out what was going on.I found my way downstairs easily enough. There was a man drinking something, reading a broadsheet at the head of the kitchen table."Sorry I wasn't here last night when you arrived, had to work late. Big journey, huh, you must have been bushed. I'm Derek."I nodded,. Grandma knew the way to the next night's camp as well as I."Why Robbie," she smiled at me. "I didn't know you cared."She pushed the pace just a bit, so we arrived at our destination in the early afternoon. When we'd taken care of the horses, she grabbed George's hand and pulled him towards the woods. "Come on, there's something I want to show you."I just smiled and watched them go, then turned to set up our camp.A couple of hours later, they emerged from the trees. Grandma had that satisfied. Then we got bored and switched it off. She asked my phone to make a call to her husband, because she had no battery in her phone. I handed her my phone. She dialled her husband number but due to bed weather phone could not be connected. She tried many times but, result was same everytime. Finally, she got tired and stopped calling. Its had been raining since morning and still it was raining. There were no chances to predict about when the rain would stop. The time was about to 7 in the evening..