“Would you do it again?”
“Yes. Sure. It’s sort of a fantasy come true. I didn’t want to take off the breast forms arrangement and it remained on me for the rest of the week. I was stuck on it, literally and figuratively. I really enjoyed it and tried on different bras and corsets to see the effects. By Monday, I was still flying on the drug-like impact and called in to work saying I had met someone and wanted a few more days with her. I had plenty of vacation time coming, so it was no big deal. They held my calls and I stayed in Marilyn’s apartment for the rest of the week, remaining as her twin and having a great time. We went out shopping and because it was cold, we wore parkas, wool hats, scarves and boots with low heels and no one even blinked except to remark what a cute pair we were
