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"Christopher! What are you doing? What have I walked in on?
What's going on?"
"Nothing, Lisa. I'm just rocking the baby. I'm, uh, I'm not
doing anything wrong."
"Anything wrong? You're sitting here wearing my dress, my
shoes, my makeup, my jewelry, and rocking our daughter."
"I know that, Lisa. Sometimes when it just gets really
slow, I'll get dressed. I'm lonely by myself each day. I
was bored and this seemed like fun. It's not like you
didn't know about the dressing. I didn't think you'd be
upset. And I have the blinds closed."
"Christopher. I understand the dressing. But, you just
surprised me. I just never thought I'd walk in on you like
this. I didn't know you did it when I wasn't home. I
thought you dressed and took photos for your Internet
friends or dressed when we made love. I never imagined you
sitting down here with Jenny. What are you exposing our
daughter to? Chris, what's happening to you?"
"Lisa, I didn't think of it as bad with Jenny. She's only
three months old and I am giving her all the attention and
care any child could want. It's just that I have all this
time and I really have never had a chance to dress all day,
going to work and all."
"Chris, all day? You've been getting dressed each day after
I leave?"
"Uh, huh. I didn't tell you cause I knew you'd get upset."
"Christopher, we're partners and its only fair that we
talk. I want you to be happy and I don't want to upset you.
But, I just don't like surprises. It was a surprise to find
you like this. This frightens me when I don't know what's
going on."
"I'm sorry. I love you and the last thing I'd want to do is
hurt you. I never thought I was doing anything wrong. It
just felt good."
"Oh, Chris. I'm sorry, too. I shouldn't have gotten upset,
but, well, it did surprise me. I don't know what to do.
What's your therapist say?"
"Well, the therapist thinks that my need to dress is
increasing with my worrying over finding a new job. She
thinks that I'm dressing to escape my self-image as a
failure. She thinks that it's all a knee-jerk reaction from
when I was abused as a kid."
"Chris, you're not a failure and it's not your fault that
the government contract was cancelled. You know that you'll
find a job soon enough. You do have to believe in yourself.
I do. I love you and I know that you are a wonderful parent
and the best partner I could ever ask for. But, about your
dressing. Does your doctor know when you are going to stop
doing it? When did she say your obsession with dressing
would fade?"
"Well, she thought that if I saturated myself I might get
tired of it. She even asks me if I wanted to change my sex
or if I felt that I was gay. You know all that stuff. It
really upset me. I've never wanted to make love with
another guy. I've never wanted to change my sex."
"Chris, I know and I'm always glad to hear you say that.
Jenny is still a baby and what's this going to do to her?"
"Lisa, I wish I could cure myself. I wish I could stop. The
therapist thinks I need to attend a sexual addiction group.
I'm afraid to do that. I really wish I could stop. I just
like it so much and it feels so good."
"Chris, I don't want to upset you and make you cry. I'm
just trying to talk this through. I just need to know for
myself. You know you're going to find a job and its all
going to change around. You'll find a great place to work
where they appreciate you. But, look at the bright side.
While you're looking, Jenny has the best day care money in
the world with you staying at home. We're saving tons of
money and she's safe at home with you. And with my career
in high gear, we can afford this hiccup with you out of
work. I'm making plenty of money for the two of us. And you
are still getting your unemployment."
"I know, Lisa. But, I feel like I'm letting us down.
Unemployment isn't forever. Sometimes I feel like such a
looser and helpless and really frustrated. They're not
hiring engineers who were working on cancelled contracts.
It wasn't my fault the plane kept crashing. I don't know,
Lisa. Every time I think about what has happened, I feel
terrible. When I dress, I feel like I'm not that losing
guy. The one who's messed up. When I dress, I feel
different. I feel special. I feel like I am pretty and kind
and sweet. I feel good. I guess I am a looser for being
like this."
"Can't you understand that we're a team? Hey, if wearing my
clothes is going to make you feel better, do it. I think
you look cute, I've always said that. I love to make love
with you when you're wearing something feminine. It's a
turn on for me, too. Baby, I'd do anything to make you
happy. I am dedicated to making this work and I know we can
get through this together. Just remember to clean my stuff
before you put it back in the closet or my drawers."
"Sure, Lisa. You know I respect your property. And thank
you for being such a good partner and understanding. I'd
never want to do anything to hurt you in any way."
"Alright. No arguing. C'mere and give me a hug and a kiss
and tell me what's for dinner?"
"I guess I could use a hug, too. I'm really glad you asked
about dinner. I'm trying something special. I made a
casserole with chicken and mushrooms. I got the recipe out
of Women's Day. I hope you like it."
"Women's Day? Since when did we get Women's Day?"
"Oh, we don't get it. I copied it out of the magazine when
I was at the pediatrician's office with Jenny."
"Mmm, that sounds delicious and it smells delicious, too. I
love you, baby. Do we have time to fool around a little
before we eat?"
"Sure. Let me put the baby in her crib, turn down the oven,
and I'll be right in."
"...and I did notice how the house looks nice and clean.
And Chris, freshen your makeup and don't change. I'm
looking forward to undressing my baby and taking off his
lingerie."
...
"Lisa, what do you think I should do with my hair? How
should I get it cut?"
"Chris, I like it like that. It looks nice the way you've
let it grow out. I like the way you tie it back in a
ponytail. But, if you pulled the ribbon up higher on your
head it would look better."
"You think so? Like this? You don't think it needs
cutting?"
"Its so much better for you to have your own long hair
instead of wearing a wig. You look so much more natural
this way. You should tie it back with a ribbon that matches
your blouse."
"Hey, that's a great suggestion. And Lisa, I feel so much
better hearing it from you."
"Whatever feels good for you, baby. I love the way it
smells and it looks so thick and shinny."
"Really, that's a new conditioner I read about in
Cosmopolitan. I really like it too. It's in the bathroom.
You should try it, too."
"Cosmo, huh? My baby is reading Cosmo. Find any good
articles like ten ways to turn on your partner? You have to
show me what you've learned, you little cutie. By the way,
what did your therapist say today?"
"Well, she's worried about me. The saturation thing
obviously hasn't quenched my needs. She thinks I should be
treated for depression and compulsive behavior and she
thinks I should start on an anti-depressant or an anti-
obsessive medication."
"Well, whatever you need. Remember that we have a great
prescription plan through my company."
"Speaking of your company, tell me about your work."
"Do you really want to hear about it? It's so boring and
complicated. I'd much rather hear about what you and Jenny
did today. I really miss being home with the two of you."
"Seriously, Lisa. I think I should take an interest in what
you are doing. It's just as important to me and Jenny to
hear about what you are doing. I'll listen carefully and
try to understand. Listen to me. I sound like such an
airhead. Staying at home with a baby is softening my
brain."
"Well, some days I feel like I'm the only hen in with the
roosters. This old boy's club needs shutting down and I'm
the woman to do it. I've been given a really big
opportunity to design a new plant for manufacturing. If
everything goes well, I might be in for a promotion."
"That sounds great. I can hear the excitement in your voice
and I can tell that you're pumped. But, I get concerned
when you stress out too much. How about after dinner if I
draw you a bath and wash your hair for you?"
"Oh, Chris. That is so sweet of you to offer. It sounds so
nice. Maybe later could you give me a pedicure? It's so
nice when you touch my feet."
"Honey, whatever makes you feel good. Here, take a look at
this color. I just finished my nails this afternoon while
Jenny took her nap. Wouldn't it be fun to have matching
colors?"
...
"Baby! What a cute outfit you have on! There's something
different. What is it?"
"Lisa, you noticed! I put a little highlight in my hair
today. Do you like it?"
"It looks great! But wait, did you pluck your eyebrows?"
"Oh heavens, no. I simply used a hot wax treatment. I never
knew that all that stuff was in the grocery store."
"Well, Chris. I've always said, be the best that you can
be. But you're making me jealous wearing that mini skirt. I
don't think I'll ever wear it again. Look you better in it
than I do. Have you been dieting?"
"Uh, huh. I have lots of time around here to exercise and
work on my figure."
"Mmm, maybe we can skip dinner and you can take me upstairs
and show me what you have on under that skirt."
"Oh, Lisa. But how about the side effects I've been having
with the medication. Those anti-depressants! The doctor
says its going to take a few weeks until my, uh, thingy's
able to work again."
"Honey, there's other ways to satisfy me."
"Okay, in just a minute. I just want to check on the baby
and freshen up a little bit. I'm so glad you liked my hair.
I was really worried. I was afraid I looked too cheap."
...
"I don't know if this is such a good idea, Lisa."
"What's the part you're having trouble with?"
"Well, I really enjoy staying home with the baby. It makes
sense since I got laid off and you got the big promotion.
But, why this?"
"This. Isn't this what you want? I thought you enjoyed
dressing. When we got married, you told me that had been
your hobby for years, right?"
"Uh huh. But this is different. I've never wanted it to be
all the time. I just like to dress when I choose. I really
wonder about this whole idea."
"You've been dressing more since you've been out of work
and you told me you enjoy it, right?"
"I love it, Lisa, I can't lie. But, it's just for me and
you. I don't take it out into the world. I'm not interested
in taking it any further."
"Further? Honey, you've taking it further on your own.
You're the one who's choosing to dress everyday. You've
gone a lot further with your hair, your nails, pretty much
everything. I'm not complaining, but it's becoming
awkward."
"Awkward, how?"
"Oh, how about when I saw you shopping for groceries the
other day on my lunch hour? How about taking Jenny in the
stroller dressed yesterday in the park? How about getting
your hair styled at the Hair Cuttery?"
"Oh... Well, I was just exploring. I didn't think it would
hurt anyone."
"Chris, if you had been stopped and the police asked for
I.D., what would you have done? What if someone recognized
Jenny? What if you lost your cute voice for a minute and
the girls figured out there was a man in that beauticians
chair?"
"Uh. I don't know. I hadn't thought about it. I guess I'm
just not thinking straight. I'm sorry, Lisa."
"I'm not asking you to change your sex. I love your loving
and wouldn't want anything more. But how can I tell my co-
workers that my husband stays home with our daughter
because he's struggling with his cross dressing?"
"I'm not struggling!"
"Chris, it's good to be honest with me and yourself. I
think my plan is a good one. Why can't you think about what
I suggested?"
"But, I don't know, Lisa. Becoming your mother's helper,
your au pair? I want to be your husband. Getting new
identification, electrolysis? My nose fixed? Lisa, that's
an awful lot to throw on me."
"Nothing I'm suggesting is bad. You look beautiful. Your
hair is gorgeous. Your pierced ears are stylish. Your
figure is seductive. You've trimmed down and with your
padding, you pass so perfectly."
"Thank you, Lisa."
"We're not throwing away your old I.D. You'll still be my
Chris. But, baby, we have to deal with the situation. I
can't take you with me as my husband to company dinners.
And we haven't gone out in weeks. You're hiding."
"Oh."
"What am I to tell people at work when they ask about you?
I get tired of thinking up excuses. Some people tease me
about having an invisible husband."
"Lisa, I'll cut my hair and start lifting weights if you
want. I'll grow a beard and, well, anything you want. I can
be the best husband you've ever seen."
"Chrissy, I know you want to please. But, really. I don't
think you've ever been happier. I love the way you look and
I can't wait to see your smile when I get home. The house
is always clean. Our daughter is doing beautifully. I think
that the medication and the therapy are really helping."
"Lisa, I'd give it all up to please you. I'd shave my
head."
"Well, if you want to please me, then be happy. I think
it's a great idea. This way, we can be in public together.
We can go out and people don't have to know anything. I can
simply tell people that my husband is working in Australia
and I've gotten a nanny to help with our daughter. We can
even tell them you're a niece."
"A niece?"
"Sure, part of the family. And electrolysis will simply
mean you don't have to shave anymore. Getting your nose
fixed, well. Your deviated septum makes you snore and the
doctor said if he fixed your nose, you'd sleep better."
"But, I'm your husband."
"Chrissy, a husband is a partner not a ruler. We're
partners in this relationship and right now I need your
support. You know that if I do a good job with this new
position, the sky's the limit. You know that I'll be
working all the time to get this operation in order. This
is the time to step up and think of me. Be my partner and
help me out."
...
"Umm..."
"Hi sweetie... here... take these... uh huh, that's right,
swallow..."
"Lisa..."
...
"Well, looks who's finally awake. Hello Sunshine!"
"Umm. Lisa, it is you. I've been having the strangest
dreams. I was being cut open and then wrapped in bandages
like a mummy. People were all gathered around me and
talking. I could hear them, but I couldn't move."
"Baby, welcome back to the real world. The pain pills the
doctor gave you have been doing a number on you. I think he
got the dosage wrong. I don't think he realized that my
husband only weighs 130 pounds. You've been out cold for
days."
"Lisa, umm, help me up. My throat feels terrible. I feel
terrible."
"Chrissy, what did you expect? You just had plastic
surgery."
"Lisa, I am so glad you took vacation to stay home with me
while I was recovering. Lisa, what about the bandages all
over my face?"
"Chrissy, they're coming off today. The doctor said to let
the warm water loosen them up when you shower. Here, let me
help you up and into the bathroom. Lean against the wall
while I get the water nice and hot."
"Lisa, it does feel good to get cleaned up. My hair feels
so stringy and greasy."
"Baby, Are you all right in there?"
"Just a little dizzy."
"That's from being in bed for the past three days."
"Okay, Lisa. All washed. I'm coming out."
"Here, Chrissy, let me help you. Here's a mirror."
"Jeez, Lisa, look at me! I'm black and blue all over my
face. I'm a monster!"
"Baby, calm down. You're going to be alright. Relax. I
figured that I'd surprise you after the bandages come off.
I asked the plastic surgeon to do more than your nose. I
hope you don't mind."
"Mind? What's the matter with my face, I can't feel a
thing?"
"The doctor said that the feeling would come back in the
next couple of weeks. With all the reshaping he did, it's
going to take a while. The bruising should go away quickly
and you can use makeup to cover up the deep bruises. You
certainly use enough makeup these days."
"I don't know, Lisa. What'd he do?"
"Hmm, let me see. A brow shave, a tracheal shave, moving
your eyes forward, chin implant, nose job, cheek implants,
tightening your vocal cords. Yeah, I think that about
covers it."
"Lisa, that's nuts! I never asked for all this!"
"Oh, relax, silly. You aren't going to look any different
than you did. You'll still look like your wedding pictures,
just better!"
"You think so? This seems pretty radical."
"Chris, you wait. In a few days when you're up and around,
you can go out and no one would ever suspect you. You can
finally saturate your desires once and for all. You can
dress full time."
"Oh, Lisa. Should I thank you?"
"You can thank me right now, sweetie. Let me hold you and
kiss you. It's been days."
"Sure, Lisa. Just watch the stitches."
...
"Chrissy, It's just called a bikini wax cause its close
enough to wear a bikini. I've seen those short dresses and
shorts, you're wearing. I know how much you love showing
off those gorgeous legs. Well, it's summer and you need to
stop trying to shave every other day. This way, nothing
shows."
"Well, my arms really look better after laser treatments."
"Don't I know. Your back and body are so much smoother with
no hair or stubble."
"Lisa, speaking of smooth, are you coming to bed soon?"
"Sure, dear. As soon as I get these last reports read. I
can't believe our little girl is sleeping through now.
That's so nice you don't have to get up with her at
nights."
"Tell me. I've been able to stop using as much makeup to
hide the circles under my eyes. Well, I'm going to check on
Jenny, then take a bath. Don't stay down here too long."
"Okay, Chrissy. Momma's got some work to do then she's up
and on her way into her baby's arms."
"Momma's baby will be waiting. I bought some sexy nightwear
for us at the mall today. You're gonna love it!"
...
"Lisa, I was looking at the new I.D. today. I'm Christine
Johnson?"
"Of course. How can my au pair girl be Christopher? I think
Christine is a lovely name. And I can still call you
Chrissy."
"Another thing. You have me listed down here as being
twenty-one. That's not going to fly."
"Sure will. I've made some special arrangements with the
doctor to help you look ten years younger."
"More plastic surgery?"
"Uh, huh. And a regimen of vitamins to go along with it.
Build you up and maybe cure that occasional impotence
problem the anti-depressants have caused."
"Yeah, I know. It's been tough on me too. But the doctor
wants to change my pills and try something that won't cause
a reaction. When am I going under the knife?"
"This Friday. But this whole thing is not half as bad as
the last round."
"I did recover pretty well, didn't I?"
"Chrissy, you are more beautiful than me! I'm jealous of
how good you look!"
"Really, Lisa? You're not just saying that, are you?"
"We're a team, Chrissy. Would I lie to you?"
...
"Chrissy, the limo's here. I'm sending the man upstairs to
get the luggage."
"I'm coming, Lisa. I've got Jenny with me. Did they put a
booster seat in the limo?"
"I've already taken care of that, Chrissy."
"Lisa, you should have seen the way the driver was looking
at me. He was trying to undress me with his eyes."
"Chrissy, imagine if he got a real good look at what's
tucked in those panties, wouldn't he have been surprised?"
"Shh, don't talk like that."
"Oh, Chrissy! And stop adjusting yourself so much. Just
leave your bra straps alone. You are driving me nuts."
"I'm sorry, honey, but those implants are tough to get used
to. I understand a face lift, the rib removal, and I adore
the tummy tuck. It did help me look thinner and younger.
But, I have no idea why you had to surprise me with these
anyway. I could have kept padding my bras."
"Chrissy, remember, we're a team. I need your help to see
this job through. If I'm a success in Texas, the sky's the
limit for me. I can't have my niece worrying about her
padding falling out. This way, my twenty-one year old au
pair can wear tube tops and go braless. Now, fix your
skirt, it's riding way up on your butt."
"That's another thing. Are you sure they'll be able to take
all these hip and butt implants out when this is over? My
body doesn't feel like mine anymore. I'm so curvy."
"Chrissy, its just added fat. It dissolves in your body in
six months to a year. Honey, you're doing just great. You
look beautiful."
"Lisa, do you really mean that?"
"Oh, I do, Chrissy. I do. But the best part, Chrissy, was
changing your medication. Momma really likes the fact that
Chrissy can take care of momma's needs so well these days."
"Oh Lisa, I'm glad too. But you're always surprising me
with these changes. Everything seems to be going so fast
these days."
"Honey, that's what happens when you stay home with the
baby. Your day slows down and mine speeds up."
"And here I was thinking it was the new meds!"
"Well, speaking of meds, I have some new medications for
you. It's an estrogen compound mixed with a lactate agent."
"Lactate?"
"Sure, soon Chrissy will get to breast feed our new baby.
You got momma pregnant again."
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