" Don't be ridiculous," Jack huffed. "I'm a man. Men don't have breasts. They're tumors." His outrage had at least stopped his crying. But Jack was wrong. They were indeed breasts. And what a pair of hooters they were! Any woman alive would have been proud to have possessed this perfect pair of tit flesh. But since Jack was a man and a not so proud possessor of these lovely jugs, they looked totally out of place."They're breasts," Helen maintained. "I don't know how but that's what they are." But what should I do?" Jack looked like he was about to cry again."I'd go shopping for a bra if I were you," said Helen."I can't go bra shopping. I can just imagine. 'Hello, miss. I'm here to try on bras.'" Jack shuddered with revulsion as he played out the scene in his mind. "I can't go out in public ever again much less shop for a bra. I might as well kill myself here and now."Helen knew Jack well enough to know he wasn't suicidal, but she realized he was going to have difficulties adjusting to. I advised Tammy that she may want to throw in an extra change of clothes in case one of her skirts got soiled.This morning, Ginger did a fantastic job of applying some very light makeup to Tammy's face; she glowed. Sue had applied her own.Because there are five of us, plus baggage, I rented a large SUV for the trip so we wouldn't get cramped.At 9 am, sharp, I announced, "Everyone grab your bags and take them out to the SUV."Ryan and I loaded the bags while everyone else got in. Once we did that, we joined the rest of the family. At 9:15, we were on the road. We made good time and made it to my usual gas stop at 11 am. I made my usual "Gas and bathroom break" announcement and pulled into the gas station. By the time I finished filling the tank, everyone was ready to go.An hour later, we were at the folk's farm. There were campers and trailers all over the place. We all got out as my father walked to the SUV.He looks at me and says, "Ahhh, your entire family is finally here,.
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