Substitute Pledge Epilogue
SUBSTITUTE PLEDGE... The Sequel By "c.c." Morning. Sunlight invaded my eyelids as I stretched luxuriously in my bed, feeling the cool flow of satin sheets across my shaved legs and voluptuous breasts... Breasts? I blinked awake, and suddenly the memories of the last three days came flooding back to me: How I, a wealthy male named Charles Pearson, had promised my niece, Bobbi, that I would help her with a sorority initiation by disguising myself as a woman - - - how Bobbi and...