It could be used withthe yellow dress to offset the narrow straps of the replacement item.He was thrilled and immediately changed into it, a beige pai... ofpanties, hose, and his padded girdle. With the breast forms, the newyellow dress fit exquisitely. He even liked the style better than theone he had ordered. As he ate a small sandwich, watching himself inthe mirror, he thought about the saleslady. He was beginning to get anice feeling about her. Twice she had altered his order and twice hewas. I felt oddly out of it. I wasn't sure what to do. I didn't know if I should say something. I resolved to tell Peter when we were alone We all sat down for an after dinner board game. Eventually it was bed time. When we got to our room, I decided to tell him." Peter, when I got home today, something weird was happening." Weird? how so, he replied. "I really don't know how to say this," I said.He just looked at me, waiting. "Well, when I got home I walked in on your mom and Cameron having sex," I. "Abigail smiled slightly, as if she had settled something.Finally she said,"I'm so sorry to leave you my darling Bret. I'll be waiting for you."She looked once again at the stars and then closed her eyes.Those were the last words she spoke.I held my love Abigail until the dawn came up. That's where Ellen found us. Abigail just seemed to be sleeping, a slight smile on her lips. I held her for a long time, refusing to let her go.I continued my walk to the barn not knowing whether the cold I felt. They were more than enough to turn heads when she entered a room, and she had always purposefully dressed to show them off. Uplift brassieres and a little magic from the surgeon's skillful fingers made them objects of adoration, eliciting looks of lechery from the men and looks of envy from the women. They are quite lovely, she thought, smiling. Even after all these years. Why, even my grandson, Wade, still finds them fascinating!At least he appeared to, the way he ogled them whenever he was.