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Suddenly Shawna! Act 3 By Tonya Varese Chapter 8 Janet's Punishment While the two boys were upstairs having their dress up fun Janet was busy bustling around in her pretty maids outfit as she carried out her domestic duties. She was in the kitchen doing the dishes when Mike arrived unexpectedly. "Hi," he said as he went to the refrigerator for some ice. "Where's Helen?" "She's gone for a while" Janet replied shyly. She wasn't yet too comfortable about interacting with men in her female persona. Mike eyed her as he fixed himself a rum and coke. "Where's Shawn?" he asked. Janet told him about Shawna's new friend and that she thought that it was okay for Kyle to dress up with Shawna. "Damn, This place is getting weirder everyday. There's too many boys who want to be girls around here." said Mike. Janet looked hurt as she stared into the sink. The tears were welling up in her eyes. "Hey I'm sorry," said Mike. "I don't mean anything personal" Janet began to sob as she buried her face in her hands. Mike didn't know what to do but instinctively went to her and hugged her. "I just don't know what to do for Shawn," she uttered between wracking sobs. "Helen has me in a jam and I think all this is my fault. Maybe I should have been more of a masculine influence on Shawn. Now look at me! I'm in no position to teach him anything but makeup lessons." "It's okay, it's okay," soothed Mike. He began to rub Janet's back as she shuddered in her arms. "I don't know why people are the way they are but you can't blame yourself." Janet looked up at him, her blue eyes glistening. Then she buried her face in Mike's shirt and sobbed again. "Hey listen to me," Mike said. He lifted her head so she faced him. He could no longer resist and he kissed her hard and passionately on the lips. Janet was too overcome with emotion to resist. She melted in his arms as his hot lips caressed hers. He began to fondle her silky maids skirt as he felt his way up her nyloned legs and rubbed her pantied ass. Janet offered no resistance as she accepted Mike's advances voraciously. She began to knead his crotch and he grew hard in his jeans. He got the hint as he picked Janet up even as their torrid kiss continued into Janet's bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed as she clumsily began to undo his fly. After she freed his engorged member she began licking and sucking like a bitch in heat. Mike began to moan as Janet took every inch of him into her panting hot mouth. This was her first time with a man and she was enjoying every minute of it. Mike was the first to hear Helen's car roll into the drive. "Oh no! It sounds like she's home." he gasped as Janet continued sucking. He was too turned on to stop her and grabbed her head from behind as he fucked her face furiously. Janet could only let out a muffled moan as Mike's fully extended cock went down her throat over and over. Finally he came in her mouth profusely. Janet barely took all his spunk in when she was on her feet and smoothing out her silky maids dress as she pulled up her panties and straightened out her stockings. They were both so preoccupied with not getting caught by Helen that they both forgot about the two TV boys upstairs. Helen walked in the door to find Janet busy at the sink. Mike had his head in the refrigerator. He was sweating as if he had just done some heavy work. If Helen had looked closely she would have seen that Janet was perspiring in abundance. Helen barely grunted a greeting to them both as she headed into the living room. As if the Gods were conspiring against them that was at the precise moment that Shawna was trying to sneak Kyle out of the house. "What the hell are you doing here?" she barked at Kyle. She didn't wait for an answer but turned on her heels and headed back into the kitchen. Kyle took the opportunity to beat a hasty retreat. "What the hell's going on here when I'm gone?" she yelled at Janet. "I never said that you could let Shawna have any of her faggot friends over. She's bad enough being a sissy TV but you want her to be a cocksucking fairy!" "I didn't think..." started Janet. "I know you didn't think. Mike I want you to take Shawna out for an hour or two. I don't care where, just get her out of here." Mike was only too happy to get out of there. "Come on Shawn let's go" Shawna followed after him eying his mother warily. After they left Helen went into Janet's maids quarters. Janet was wondering what she could be up to. A few minutes later she heard Helen yelling: "Janet get in here!" Janet walked into her room still a little weak kneed from her sexual tryst. She didn't see Helen but did notice something funny about her bed. Before she could register what looked different she felt a strong shove from behind. She fell face forward on the bed, her maids skirt and crinolines flying into disarray. In seconds Helen had mounted Janet's back and grabbed her right arm locking her wrist quickly into a manacle tied to the bedpost. "Helen... Ma'am... what are you..." Janet stammered. "Shut up you little sissy shit!" Helen yelled as she manacled Janet's left arm. "I don't want to hear one thing from your girlish prissy she-male hole!" She spun around and proceeded to bind Janet's leg even as Janet squirmed and tried to kick. "Don't you DARE struggle with me or I'll whip you until you have welts." Janet quickly resigned herself to whatever Helen had in mind, the fight totally gone out of her. "Why are you doing this?" Janet whimpered. "For one thing I left you in charge of Shawna to do her sissy chores and then I come home and she has some faggot she's trying to sneak out of the house. All with your blessing I suppose?" "No he wasn't a..." "I said to SHUT YOUR PANTYHOLE! That's it!" Helen ran to her drawer and retrieved a long dildo and stood menacingly over Janet. "Open Up!" she yelled. Janet shook her head. "I said OPEN IT!" Helen screamed as she grabbed Janet by the cheeks and forced her jaw open. She shoved the dildo practically down Janet's throat fairly gagging her. "Now that you're quiet I'll add that I'm just pissed at you in general. It's your irresponsibility that caused our divorce and that caused Shawn to start his sissy girly habits. You weren't there to guide him and now he's turning into a faggot. To compound that shit you start this she-male sex change crap that further destroys my son's masculinity. Well that's it! I've had it and I'm going to teach you a lesson. I'm going to give you what you've given to me all these years." While going through this tirade Helen had been standing over a bound and dildo-gagged Janet, spread-eagled, face down on the bed. Now she grabbed something out of the bag that she had been concealing. It was another dildo and a waist strap. The phallus was 10 inches long and had a 3 inch knob at one end. Helen removed her shoes jeans and panties and was fitting the strap about her waist. Then she attached the dildo to the front piece after which she inserted the knob into her pussy. Janet peered around in horror as she realized what Helen was up to. "Yes this is a long time coming!" Helen sneered as she pulled Janet's skirt and crinoline up and roughly pulled down her frilly ruffled panties. "Damn I hate to ruin your pretty undies dear." she hissed as she savagely ripped one of the leg holes so that they dangled on one leg and allowed Janet's legs to be spread wide, her round rump prominently displayed. "I'd love to shove this dildo up your sissy ass dry but even I have some compassion," she said bitterly. With that she pulled out some KY jelly and smeared it liberally onto the dildo. "Now I'm going to give you the fucking that you deserve you panty-wasted priss." She grabbed the oily dildo and guided it into Janet's tight she- male pussy. Janet groaned as she felt the hard phallic device enter her. Helen smiled with sadistic pleasure as she pushed the dildo further into Janet's hole. After a few inches had disappeared into Janet, Helen pulled the dildo almost out and then drove it up Janet's ass as far as it would go. If not for the dildo gag Janet's scream would be heard throughout the neighborhood. As it was there was only a muffled sound as tears of pain filled Janet's eyes. Helen continued pounding the dildo in and out of Janet and began panting with sexual pleasure as the 3 inch knob began massaging her swollen clit. Helen had no idea that fucking Janet's she-male pussy could be so orgasmic. She bucked and lunged as the dildo went in and out faster and faster. Eventually Janet got used to the feeling of being fucked in her ass and began to relax a little. Helen grunted with pleasure as dildo-gagged Janet stared into space and wondered how long the humiliation and degradation would continue. Helen was reaching orgasm as she grabbed Janet's waist and pulled her forcefully onto the dildo, then pushed her forward and pulled her back again. Over and over for what seemed to Janet like eternity until finally Helen gave out a long half moan half scream as she experienced a very strong orgasm. "Ohhhh... I'm cumming! You're a sissy little faggot swishy she bitch! I'm Cummmminnnngg!" Helen shouted. She gasped and then panted as her orgasm washed over her. Finally she pulled the dildo out of Janet and removed the strap from her waist. "Well I must say I enjoyed that," said Helen, "how about you sissy?" Janet could only let out a muffled groan. "I know you loved it you queer don't pretend you didn't." Helen smiled as she loosened Janet's manacles and removed the dildo gag. "Tell me how much you loved it." "Yes I enjoyed it very much." Janet said wearily. "You better do better than that" Helen retorted, "I want to hear how much you truly loved being fucked like a wanton sissy slut whore and how it feels to be a real woman at last." "Yes ma'am I am a very grateful sissy that you have shown me how to be the slutty she-male that I am. Thank you for making me a true female. I love to be fucked in my sissy girl pussy and hope you will do me as many times as you desire." "That's better. Now you will follow my instructions to the letter from now on or the punishment will make this seem like a pillow fight. You got me sissypanties?" "Yes ma'am." replied Janet. Chapter 9: The Makeover It wasn't easy but later that week Janet managed to sneak a few moments with Mike and told him, red-faced, about her ordeal with Helen. "That Bitch." Mike muttered. He was past losing interest in Helen and moving toward active dislike. He was sick of the way Helen abused Shawn and Janet. Especially Janet. Not only was she physically abusive to the she-male, but Helen continually berated and humiliated Janet calling her a sissy faggot and a pantywaist pansy. Mike hated to hear those hateful names but he was powerless to stop Helen. He could have told her off but then she would certainly break off their relationship. That would be great except that then he wouldn't be able to make love to Janet whenever the chance arose. He hated to admit it but Mike was falling in love with a transsexual. Somehow he had to figure out a way to get the better of Helen or all their lives would be miserable. Meanwhile Shawn continued in his role as Shawna. Helen had more or less gotten used to seeing her son in makeup and dresses so her demeanor towards Shawn was at least neutral. Shawna had adapted to dressing like a girl as the days progressed. It was second nature for him to keep himself properly attired in panties, training bra, skirt, blouse, knee sox and flats while wearing makeup appropriate for the time of day and hair nicely tied back or clipped with barrettes. He was so used to being a girl that he would sometimes forget how he was dressed and just wander around outside or do other things without a care of being discovered. This didn't please Helen. Her idea was to get Shawn sick of dressing by forcing him to dress all the time. That should have cured him of his sissy compulsions but instead he seemed to either take his girlishness in stride or actually enjoy it! He was going to become just like his pansy-assed father. Well if Shawna loved being a girl so much then Helen had one last trick up her sleeve. It involved some of her female friends and things were all set for this evening. If Shawna came out of this still wanting to be a girl than Helen thought that she would go ahead and see about sexual reassignment even though the thought sickened her. I'll either have a son or another daughter but I'll be damned if I have some half and half sissy transvestite as my offspring, she thought. One evening Helen told Shawna to get dressed in a casual skirt and blouse and to fix her makeup. They were going out for the night. "Where are we going?" asked Shawna. "Nevermind," retorted Helen, "just make sure you look decent." Janet was busy doing her chores and pretended not to notice. Helen barked at her: "We'll be gone for a few hours sissypanties, make sure all of your work is done. If you get bored you can always iron all my underwear, you should love that." They were no sooner out the door when Janet was on the phone to Mike. "They're gone..." "I'll be right over!" Mike interrupted leaving Janet hung in mid sentence as he clicked off. *** Shawna didn't know what his mom had in mind but he knew something was going on. It didn't take long before he realized what she was up to as she pulled up in front of Milady Boutique. He remembered that his mom used to come here once in a while and he would wait in the lobby for hours smelling that awful beauty parlor smell. "You're going to get a complete makeover Shawna, let's see how you like being a pretty Barbie doll sissy. I've made arrangements with the girls. They know all about you so you don't have to worry about being discovered." Shawna was speechless. This forced crossdressing was starting to go too far. But what could he do? He could only accept his fate submissively. *** Janet had barely opened the door when Mike was all over her. They were groping and fondling each other like two minks in heat. She grabbed his crotch and felt the heat of his enlarged cock inside his jeans. He massaged her budding tits and rubbed her silk encased ass cheeks. They rushed to Janet's room and fell in a pile onto the bed. Janet, still dressed in her French maid uniform, was panting as she yanked off her silky panties. Mike already had his clothes off as Janet dove for his hot swollen cock. Her lips were all over his cockhead and shaft as she licked him like a pup starved for love. As Mike moaned in ecstasy Janet began sucking his cock greedily. Her head bobbed as she took as much of him down her throat as she was able. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head into his crotch as his prick went in and out of her mouth. "Don't cum darling! I want you to fuck me! Make me a woman!" Janet panted. She lovingly kissed Mike's dickhead as she got off him and repositioned herself on the bed. She grabbed the bars on her headboard and pointed her ripe she-male ass skyward. "Fuck me like a slut bitch!" she pleaded. "Make me your sex toy." Mike was only too happy too oblige. Quickly he grabbed some nearby lubricating jelly and slathered his rock hard tool. He heard Janet gasp as he slowly began to massage her she-male pussy hole with his swollen dickhead. "Oh yessss, I want you inside me." moaned Janet as Mike slowly sank into her. *** "My what a pretty young lady you are" gushed Linda, the proprietress of Milady Boutique. She and two of her assistants, Cheryl and Mandy, had rushed to greet Shawna and Helen. They had been forewarned and instructed by Helen to treat Shawn as a regular teenaged girl and not to make reference to his male status. "Your mother has arranged a makeover and hair style for you and then we'll have a fashion show and photo session. Won't that be fun Shawna?" asked Linda. "Yes ma'am." answered Shawna shyly. "Okay up into the chair with you. Mindy you get her nails started and Cheryl you prep her for her perm. We'll do her face while her hair sets and dries." Shawna had that funny feeling in his stomach again. How girlish would he be made to look now? Would he ever be allowed to be a boy again? *** "Do me! Do me! Dooo meeee!" God what am I doing? I'm acting like a total wanton slut. Janet couldn't help herself as Mike drove his meat deep into her she- male cunt. She heaved and bucked in unison as she felt herself filled with his hard cock. "Don't stop!" she panted "Fuck me like a sissy slut whore! Give it to me. OHH YESSS! Talk to me dirty! Do me like a cheap whore!" "Oh so you like being a slutty she-male slut! Well here you go. Take my prick good like a good she-whore. You like that? I'll jam it to the hilt!" Janet moaned in ecstasy as Mike fucked her like a piston engine. After some time Mike couldn't hold back. "I'm gonna cum bitch, get ready!" "Ohhh yesss! Cum in my she-male pussy! Fill me with your hot juice." Janet pushed her rear into Mike's crotch as he grunted in orgasmic pleasure. She could feel his slimy jism shoot deep into her bowels. He continued to hump her as he deposited his load. Finally he sighed as he rolled off her. Janet turned around and smiled at Mike, a faraway look in her eyes. "God, that was good" she purred. *** "What do you like better, being a girl or a boy?" Cheryl was asking. "I... uh... well." Shawna stammered. "Of course she likes being a girl better, " interrupted Mindy, "Look how pretty she looks. She just loves being a pretty girl!" All the women working on Shawna's makeover were having a grand time embarrassing him with humiliating questions and comments about his girlishness and how pretty he looked. All he could do was sit there under a pink vinyl cover as they filed, buffed, and painted his finger and toenails. Meanwhile Linda was giving him a new perm including hair weaves. She had weaved long hair into his own and was now putting the whole thing up in rollers. The hair rollers were starting to hurt and Shawna was truly beginning to regret ever putting on girl's clothes. He couldn't look in the mirror but he was sure he would look ridiculous with a head full of sponges, pins, and hair dye. From what the women were saying they wouldn't be satisfied until he was pretty as a teen princess. He felt his prick start to grow in spite of himself. *** Janet and Mike were relaxing in each other's arms, spent from the previous passion, as they commiserated on their situation. "Helen holds all the cards," said Janet. "We're trapped in this situation and I'm afraid the way things are going she's going to break up with you soon." Mike knew it was true. Helen was cooling off where Mike was concerned. How could it be otherwise? He despised her. She must feel the hatred by now. "I'm going into her office" he said, "I'm going to get something on her or die trying." "I'll go with you." Janet replied as she hurriedly donned a silky long nightgown and scurried after him. *** The women had enjoyed a grand coffee klatch while Shawna sat under the hair dryer. He had gotten used to the heat but couldn't stand to watch the girls laugh and glance over at him as he sat daintily, legs crossed at the knee, reading a Young Miss fashion magazine. The young girls he saw in the ads were so pretty and these women were trying to make him just as cute. He saw one ad where a lovely lithe teen girl was walking hand in hand with (he guessed) a handsome young man. If he were going to be a girl with these painted nails and long permed hair would he also start acting like one? Would he soon want to hold hands, dance, or (god help me) kiss a boy?? 'They can make me look lie a girl all they want but I'll never want to be with boys like that,' thought Shawna, 'and they won't make me!' Now the women had finished their coffee and were pulling out various dresses, skirts, and blouses from a nearby clothes rack. They were examining the outfits and then eying Shawna with the most mischievous looks. All he could do was continue sitting under the dryer while daintily turning the pages of the magazine. Chapter 10 Revenge! "I can't believe she could be so obvious! She either thought that we're idiots or she trusted us without reservation. I'm pretty sure it's the first thing." Mike was looking at a spreadsheet in Helen's private files. Her password "soccer" was so easy to crack. Once he could access her files he found interesting data almost immediately. "She knows that I'm a computer illiterate but why would she leave her office open anyway?" Janet said. She was peering over Mike's shoulder at the monitor, her arms were draped over his shoulders and she was caressing his hard chest. "She's so arrogant. She thinks she has us all pussy-whipped. Look, she hasn't even locked her desk or filing cabinets. And I know she thinks I'm an idiot." Mike glowered at the monitor, "Oh well, better to keep a few of my talents under wraps. She doesn't have to know everything about me." "Oooh you're so mysterious," Janet breathed as she French kissed him deeply. Mike kissed back as he grabbed her buttocks. "Let me finish this up then we can get back to bed," He said. *** The girls had finished teasing and styling Shawna's new hairdo and were now in the process of dressing the boy in the prettiest white chiffon party dress they could find. It was trimmed in pink and had lovely billowing sleeves. It felt so light and soft on Shawna's nylon encased legs that she began to swoon from the feeling. "Careful girly," said Linda, "you look like you're about to faint." "I'm okay." whispered Shawna. After spraying her with perfume and adding a few accessories, bracelets, necklace, and some earrings they brought Shawna to the three paneled mirror. When Shawna saw herself she almost did faint. She was much prettier than she had ever looked. If she didn't know better she would swear that she was looking at a very pretty, feminine teenage girl going to a dance. "How do you like your new image Shawna?" asked Helen "I must say you look lovely as a girl. What do you think?" "I... I... I can't believe that's me!" cried Shawna. He had been so used to being a girl for the past few days that he started to examine himself from different angles, just like a teen girl would, as if she's getting ready for a night out. The woman laughed and clapped their hands in glee as he twirled around in front of the mirror. After the initial shock had worn off they proceeded to have Shawna try on an array of different clothes. Long flowing dresses, mini-dresses, short pleated skirts and frilly blouses, and even a prom dress. Helen was taking pictures all the while and coaxing Shawna to smile and look pretty. He had just begun to think that the fashion show would never end when the bells on the front door rang. In walked a young man of about 18 years. He was quite tall and handsome with sandy blond hair and striking blue eyes. Those eyes had widened to an extreme degree as he gaped at the lovely young girl in the lavender silk chiffon prom dress standing at the mirror. "Oh Paul there you are" said Linda. "Come here. This is Shawna. She's getting ready for a formal dance. Would you be a dear and throw on that tuxedo? Shawna's mom would love to get some pictures and you could be a stand in date for the photo." "I guess so, okay." muttered Paul, inwardly he was doing handsprings. He hurried over to the rack and grabbed the tuxedo. *** I see what she's been doing! No wonder she's been able to spend so much. I've found out her secret." Mike was excitedly typing and going into various files, both digital and in adjoining cabinets. "Has she been stealing?" Janet asked "I don't know yet, I need to tie up a few loose ends. I'll also need to make copies of everything and they could be back any minute." "Don't worry. If she comes back early I'll do what I have to, to distract her. I'll do anything if it means getting that bitch off our backs and Shawn's." Janet looked coolly determined. "I hope I can get it done, you better go and look out for her." *** Shawna was smiling for the camera as Paul put his arm around her in a prom picture pose. Helen was taking all kinds of pictures but she winced as she saw her prettified, girlified son being held by another boy as if they were young lovers. It really made her sick. "Come girls, I'll treat you to a late supper for all your hard work'" she told Linda and her assistants. Shawna let out a sigh of relief as she disengaged herself from Paul. "At last." she sighed. "Oh you're not going," said Helen "Linda has offered to let Paul drive you home. Go change back into that black mini-dress. He can take you out for a bite and then straight home." Shawna was speechless. Out to eat with a boy. Oh no what else could happen? *** Time seemed to fly while Mike dug deeper into Helens database. He hadn't even started the printouts or copied anything when he heard Helen's car drive up. "I can't stop now. You're going to have to keep her from coming upstairs." Mike shouted down to Janet. He was happy that he remembered to park his truck down the street. Helen didn't know he was here, he hoped. Janet took a deep breath and went for the rum bottle. She took a huge swig off the bottle and then another for good measure. The hard liquor burned her throat as she felt the inebriant go to work. She was still wearing the long negligee. Good, the better to piss her off with my dear, she thought. Helen could smell the booze the minute she walked in the door, and there stood Janet, her ex-husband, now a sissy she-male, teetering in front of her dressed in a long nightgown and holding a fifth of rum in one hand. "Oh there you are Bissh! I've been waiting for you!" Janet slurred. "What the hell?" yelled Helen. "I don't like the way you been treating me or Shawn. I want you to shtop being such a bisch" Janet was starting to really feel the booze. "Oh that's it, you've had it," Helen shouted as she grabbed Janet by the arm. She pulled back. "Don't you tucsh me!" Janet screamed. Helen was much stronger than Janet and not disabled by liquor. She easily pushed and man handled Janet into the maid's room. Janet was shoved face down on the bed and bound hand and foot using the straps, which remained tied to her bedposts. "I'm pissed enough as it is knowing that my son is out on a date with a boy and he looks prettier than his sister. Now you're giving me shit! Oh I'll enjoy this." Helen had taken off her slacks and panties. She was fishing in Janet's closet for the dildo. *** Shawna had finished her dinner with Paul and was dawdling over her dessert. "You have such beautiful eyes." Paul was cooing to her. He had been flirting and complimenting Shawna the whole time they were in the restaurant. She also couldn't help but notice that a lot of the other males in the room kept stealing glances at her. She was really getting sick of men and boys ogling her. "Oh sure." she replied sarcastically. "I was wondering, do you have a date for the prom yet?" "Prom what prom? I'm not going to a prom." "Would you like to go to mine? I mean you have such a nice prom gown..." Paul started to turn red. What is he doing? How old does he think I am? "I don't think so." After dinner Paul escorted Shawna to his car and held the door open for her. As he settled on the drivers seat he suddenly leaned over and kissed the young girl on the lips. Shawna recoiled and gasped. "No I don't want to." she whined. "It's okay, I'm harmless." Paul took his hand off Shawna's shoulder and put it on her knee. Shawna looked at him. She felt so girlish and feminine that suddenly she had a change of heart. If I enjoy dressing like a girl so much maybe I like boys after all. She stared into his eyes and he kissed her again gently. This time Shawna kissed back. It wasn't so bad if she closed her eyes. Paul kissed her again and again while softly caressing her body. She rubbed his chest as she accepted his advances. Then she put her hand in his lap and accidentally felt his hard prick under his pants. "That's enough." Shawna whispered, "We better go home." "Aww, do you have to?" "Yes my mom will be pissed." "But promise you'll go to the prom with me?" "We'll see." *** Helen had no mercy. She plowed into Janet's ass like a piston engine. Janet could only let out muffled groans through her gag as the dildo reamed her. Of course Helen let loose a nonstop stream of invective and verbal abuse. "You miserable sissy she-male wimp. Take it up your girlish ass like a good prissy whore. Turned our son into a sissified wimp and now you're a drunken she-slut." and so on. Janet was sure that she would split from the reaming. The only thing that kept her hopes alive was the thought that Mike was upstairs getting the goods on the she-bitch. Finally Helen let up as she spasmed in a shattering orgasm. "I hope that teaches you missy!" she spat "Don't you test me again!" Janet could only drop her head as she massaged her assaulted rectum. "Now get into you maids uniform and get back to work NOW!" Janet hurriedly put on her uniform and scurried out the bedroom door. Helen was whacking her ass as she minced to the living room. Just then Shawna walked in the door. She had to practically peel Paul off of her in order to get out of the car and he insisted on walking her to the door. Finally, after a goodnight kiss, he left. She saw Mike sitting there holding a bunch of papers. His mom and Janet were there and they looked like there had been a fight of some sort. Both Janet and Mike were staring at Shawna. They hadn't seen the makeover yet and were astounded at how Shawna looked even prettier and more girlish than they had ever seen. "My God Shawna, you look great!" gushed Janet. Shawna saw her wince as she staggered over and practically fell on her. "What are you doing here? I didn't hear your truck." Helen said to Mike. "Janet get me a beer! Quit fawning over your sissy son!" "Shut up Helen" Mike said quietly, suddenly the room went deathly quiet. "WHAAAAT?" Helen shouted, "How dare you..." "You heard me. Shut the hell up!" Mike retorted. He had a mean look on his face that made even Helen cow a bit. She recovered quickly. "Get out... NOW!" "I don't think so." "What? Who do you think you are? I want you out of my house!" "YOUR house huh? I don't know. I think I'll stay and we can talk about what I found in your computer." Mike held up copies of some documents so that Helen could see what they were. Helen's face was a combination of pale panic and unbridled rage. "Wha... What are those papers? How dare you go into my office! Who the hell do you..." "Oh knock it off Helen. I broke your code. I found everything. You've been cheating the city for hundreds of thousand of dollars." Mike looked at Helen as she went ashen. "Interesting stuff I found, it looks like you've been running a dummy corporation and sending the city fake invoices, which you, as comptroller, authorize to pay. Oh and I also found out how you've hidden your ill-gotten gains, you signed the house over to your ex-husband without his knowing. You also transferred title of a lot of your assets to Shawna and Jenny. You're quite poor on paper but how much is hidden away I've only just found out." Helen looked defeated as she slumped to a chair. "What are you going to do? Have me arrested?" "First, Janet you change out of that maid uniform. Shawn you can change into your regular clothes if you want after Helen unlocks your room." A few minutes later Janet appeared in a sexy negligee. She went over to Mike and snuggled up to him on the couch. Then they kissed deeply as Helen looked on miserably. *** A week later things had changed drastically at the Highwater residence. Shawn was able to wear any clothes he wanted, sometimes he dressed up as Shawna and other times he was just himself in boys clothes. This night he was dressed up and his friend Kyle had come for a visit and was all dolled up as Kayla. They had had a great time dressing up and were now watching TV with Mike and Janet who were cuddling on the couch. Helen was standing by dressed in a polyvinyl maid uniform. She was carrying out her duties as servant and waitress to the rest of the household. Mike never reported her so she did keep her job as comptroller although her larcenous ways were behind her. They were all having a relaxing evening when the door suddenly opened. There stood Jenny, back from college. "Hey everyone, I got out of classes early. Anything interesting happen when I was gone?" She asked. All but one person looked at her a smiled. THE END (Finally!)