I know what's going on Paul said, you're probably Tim's grandma, he called you and told you to do this as a
joke didn't he?
No, Paul I'm really...
"Look lady", Paul said as he interrupted Tim, "I've already put that book behind me, I threw it in the
garbage. Now I gotta go Paul said as he hung up the phone."
"I don't believe this", Tim thought. "Even Paul doesn't believe I'm really Tim". He sat down and thought of
what to do. "I guess my only hope is to go to Paul's house tomorrow after the kids leave and look through the
garbage in hopes of finding the book". Tim decided to keep playing the role of an old lady until hopefully he
gets back to normal. He got up and walked over to the master bedroom and got ready for bed.
He took off the clothes he had on and took a bath, trying his best to not look into any mirrors, it would be a
horrible sight to see an old lady naked. He put on a pair of granny panties, a bra, and a nightdress. He then
brushed his teeth, Tim was happy he still had natural teeth. He then went to bed. His "daughter" woke him up
the next morning.
"Hey mom" she said, "I let myself in, the kids and I are about to leave."
"Bye Grandma" the two little girls said to him and they and the mom left.
"I've got to get up, go to Paul's house, and get the book" Tim said to himself as he pulled himself out of
bed. He got up and changed into a a floral blouse and some slacks. Luckily Evelyn still had a license and a
car. Tim had only recently learned the basics of driving and was nervous of driving all the way across town by
himself with painful joints. I have to do it Tim said and he went to Evelyn's car. He turned on the engine of
the old Buick and started driving to Paul's house.
What happens next?