"I suppose you'd like to try it out."Karen spun round and gave Charlie a big hug, throwing her arms around his neck as he bent to kiss her."We're here...to meet the owner," Charlie said when Karen asked, "he has a proposition for us. I don't know what it is but it has something to do with your performance on Saturday." Oh, okay. It won't hurt to listen to what he has to say."BJ, the store owner, arrived through the back door a few minutes later. He was dressed in a suit and tie and looked every. I'm not aware of any glandular problems." The problem isn't your glands Brandi dear; it's your breasts. Theyaren't going to grow spontaneously. We need to fool your body intothinking you're a girl. You need female hormones for your breasts todevelop. Hence, you need to see Doctor Myerson." Sherry, I don't want breasts. I'm a guy. Guys don't have breasts." Brandi dear, there are males, there are females, and there are allsorts of people in between. I want you to be one of those in. E-I-E-I-O.Ow!Permanent black-eyes ... but I was beginning to look like sorta me.After looking at my latest undamaged photograph, the Plastics guy said, "While we're at it, we'll try and fix a few of mother natures practical jokes," and then he laughed. The photo was from my high school year book ... and everybody knows how flattering THEY are.I don't get it.Get what?Oops.Leaking?Looks like it but that's not what I don't get.Well?I ... dunno ... I should dislike you severely.But you don't?No.. She began to caress her firm C-cup breasts, and sure enough, they were soft and pliant, even bouncing and heaving more like real flesh. A slight smirk shined across her face as she turned back around to her normal pose, patiently waiting for Brian to enter the store.---Brian had just turned twenty-six, and he found himself in position as the new owner of a small chain of women`s retail stores. His aunt, who built the business from the ground up, had left it to her favorite nephew in her will..