Melissa knows and certainly isn't telling.

Melissa watched carefully as her husband began to work. Letting out a breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding, she felt the stress leave her body as well. It had been a stroke of miracle to run into that program last night while researching things. A hypnosis program on some feminization website. If she hadn’t been half drunk she never would have even paid for it. It had been a gamble to see if it would do anything. She figured the worst that would happen is she could have claimed her friend sent her the wrong file or that it had been a joke. But here she was watching it work, she watched the tension drain from him as he sat there. The first of the files was supposed to bring about calmness and an acceptance of reality to the person.

Stepping back from his office door, she moved into her own office and began to dive into her own work. She hadn't been lying when she had told Darren she had a ton of things to do all afternoon, of course she hadn't been truthful about when they needed to be done. She smirked as she laughed at her own duplicity and dove into her own projects.

Hours later Melissa stood up and stretched. Her back hurt from sitting in one place too long. Looking down at the clock she realized that she had been at it for over six hours straight. Surprised to have not heard a peep out of her husband, she stood up and went back to see how he was coming along.