Then i tried to see what they were upto and i couldnt see her or him, I moved closer and saw the reflection in the window..she was on her knees giving... this guy head..omg my heart was pumping and i was turned on shaking with excitement.i grabbed my crotch to my rock hard cock..i unzipped it and got it out..i started to wank furiously at what i was seeing..then she got up and grab his hand and walked back into the hallway and upstairs..i listened for a minute as she locked the bedroom door and. Take itoff; the boobs disappeared. Then I thought of something: what else wastransformed...?I felt down between my legs. No such luck. The old male parts were stillthere, bra or no bra.Then I had an idea. I plucked up my courage and went out and actuallybought four of these miraculous bras, in a size to fit me. When I got themhome, I tried each of them on. Yep, they worked. Bra, boobs. No bra, noboobs.I carefully cut three of the bras apart. I examined the pieces and laidthem out on a. I think we need to start copying out the books by hand.”“Finn, there are hundreds of them. It would take forever.”“Well, we haven’t got forever. But some would be better than none, wouldn’t it? Do you have a better idea?”Dan considered his next words carefully.“Your grandfather didn’t want me to tell you this yet: he’s already made some handwritten notes. Not word-for-word like you’re suggesting, but key things he wanted to emphasise.”That stunned me. “He didn’t want me to know?”“I said ‘not. Then I remembered it, the small handgun that my wife had in her purse, I had insisted she get it when she had told me about one of her errands at work that had taken her to a very nasty part of town. I went to her purse in the family room and searched around until I found the small gun, it was little and obviously not meant for this task, but I could at least use it to get to my ’45. I loaded the gun with the three bullets that normally fit in little molded rings along the bottom of the small.