" my grandma remarked with a wink. I thought what the hell did i get myself into anyways?Grandma Louise was 6'2" and 340 pounds. She had medium, curly...lucille ball red head that looked awesome on her. Being 62 she looked like she cold pass for 39 or 40. Her face literally only had a few "laugh" wrinkles.Like Aunt Pat, Grandma was wearing shorts, but these ones were even shorter than Aunt Pat's. Grandma's shorts stopped just about 2 inches below her asscheeks. I thought "damn Grandma has a great. Few townspeople would even guess the nature of the secret. No incoming student has ever heard even a whisper of this secret. Most alumni and current students never were privy to the secret. Only a select few Ballmon Men, as those who are privy to the secret refer to themselves, ever learn the secret. Those who know the secret are members of an elite society which is a kind of super fraternity. Membership in this particular society offers great rewards. Violating the trust by divulging club. Iwas swept away in a wash of feminine thrills. I quickly stripped off myclothes and put on her things. I looked in the mirror and for the firsttime in two years saw Brooke staring back. I started looking throughMandy's closet. She was a size 8-10. Her bras were tight around my chestbut the panties fit like my own.I sat around for a while and just tried to absorb what was happening. Iwas married. We had a house. I couldn't do this. I had to try to be a man.Mandy had told me that she didn't want. He now stood in front of me, still blindfolded, wearing his corset. The hourglass figure he now boasted was one that many women would be jealous of.“Stand straight.” I said as I pressed the medium sized fake breasts to his chest. Mark shivered because of the cold adhesive that I applied to them. “Now hold on to your new boobs while I get a few more things.”It was quite the sight, my partner standing there, wearing just a pair of soft satin underwear and a corset while holding on to his fake.