Lifes Strange Turns Part 1
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My Life's Tale
Hello all you good people. This is a tale from a client. I will let Kim
tell his tale.
I was in our doctor's office. My mother and my twin sister Alexandra
were with me. So was Sgt. Winston of the Sheriff's Department. I got in
a fight and got a black eye. My opponent got a set of cracked ribs and
his face smashed. I won the fight.
Sgt. Winston asked me, "Kim why did you beat up Mr. Kimble?"
I said, "Joey started messing with me, so I gave him what he needed to
leave me alone. He is a senior and I am a freshman."
Sgt. Winston asked, "What did he do to you?"
I was embarrassed. I said, "He felt me up."
Sgt. Winston asked, "How did he feel you up?"
I was almost in tears when I said, "Like, uh like I was like..."
Sgt. Winston said, "Alright Kim, I get the picture. Other students told
me the same story as you did. Dr. Kildare, what is Kim's medical
profile? Tell me what you can without breaking any rules of
confidence."
Dr. Kildare said, "Mr. Jensen has a extreme case of gynecomastia."
Sgt. Winston asked, "What is that?"
Dr. Kildare said, "Male breast development. As you know, when girls hit
puberty, they get their breasts. When boys hit puberty, they do get
their breasts bigger. In most cases, it goes away due to exercise or
natural body growth. Also his genitals are very small, but fully
functional. In Mr. Jensen's case, it is extreme. He should wear a bra.
His breasts are as big as his sister's. I am hoping that he can grow
out of it. In cases that are really extreme, surgery or hormones are
used. I prefer the natural route. I know of your Aunt and her work. The
Wellman Clinic also agrees with my thoughts. They are at Mr. Jensen's
disposal."
Sgt. Winston said, "Then this a case of self defense. No charges will
be filed on your son Mrs. Jensen."
"Mom said, "Thank you Doctor. Thank you Sgt. Winston. Kim I am taking
you to the mall. You will be fitted for a bra and you will wear one."
I said, "What would Dad say?"
Mom said, "He would have agreed with me. He died before you were born.
He asked me to take care of you two right. If Dr. Kildare says you need
a bra, then you will wear one. Think of it as if you needed glasses, if
that helps you."
Alex then came to me and put my hair into a ponytail. She said, "Kim
your hair is long for a guy. So go with it. Mom and I can get you
through this."
Well Mom took me to the mall. Sure enough Alex and I took the same size
bra. Alex went for the lacy ones. I went for the sports bras. I thought
if I had to wear one, I would go for function and not looks.
Both Mom and Alex taught me the basics in cosmetic use. I decided to
follow the KISS rule. Keep It Simple Simon.
The next week Alex went for the Cheerleading Squad. She dared me to go
for it. I did it. I hammed it up. Sure enough, we both made it. The
traditional initiation rites were waved.
Dale the Co-Captain said, "They are good girls. Kim most especially.
Kim has a hard enough road ahead of her with out the games we do."
I said, "Dale, I do not want any special treatment."
Dale said, "I know your are a team player. That is why I am waving it.
You earned your spot on the team."
I said, "Thank you Dale."
Morgan drove us home. Mom was happy. Mom asked, "Morgan, can you stay
for supper tonight?"
Morgan said, "Yes I can Mrs. Jensen. What are you having?"
Mom said, "Vegi Bobs with French fries. I want my girls to keep their
shape, yet still have some fun. Fat free frozen yogurt for desert."
Morgan said, "My brother likes fat free frozen yogurt too. He is the
starting running back for the football team. He says it tastes just
like ice cream. I think he is right on that score."
Supper was fun. Mom had set the table. I was told to clear it. I also
did the Vegi Bobs on the stove's grill. I brushed them with Italian
salad dressing as they grilled. Morgan said I did the Vegi Bobs right.
Saturday, Mom took both Alex and me shopping. Since both Alex and I
were the same size, she simply bought two of everything. Even our shoe
sizes matched. Mom had my ears pierced and a set of studs put in my
ears. While I did admit I looked hot for a girl, I wanted to look like
a boy.
Mom said, "Kim it is Doctor's orders."
Monday both Alex and I went to school. Alex did not want to wear a
dress or a skirt. Mom made me wear one. I also had to wear panties.
Mom said, "You go all the way or not. You can't keep getting into
fights and stay as a Cheerleader. So you are my other daughter. You do
have one advantage. Your name. Kim works for girls as well as boys.
Your sister has that same edge. I still wish she would wear a skirt or
a dress more often. She is like you. You both look good in a skirt."
Mom made it clear. I was to look like a girl at all times. I also had
to act like a girl at all times. In short, I was to be a girl.
I did not tell mom one thing. Morgan was a year ahead of me, yet still
would take me out. Her twin brother, Wyatte would date Alex.
I should tell you one thing. Morgan was the Waterboy for the football
team. She also helped the coach with the stats. She looked like a guy.
Okay a guy with fine features, but a guy. She also knew I was a boy. I
must of drove Mom nuts when we would watch a ballgame together.
It was now November. It was also a Saturday afternoon. Morgan, Alex,
Wyatte and I were going to watch a football game together. The teams
were Salem State and Syracuse University. Since the game was away, we
had to see it on TV. Our cable provider did not have it.
Morgan said, "Let's watch it from The Game Room." (The Game Room had
all the sport stations for the TV's plus video games, dartboards, and
pool tables.)
Alex and I were all for it. Mom was not. Mom said, "That is a bar."
Morgan said, "Mrs. Jensen that is not true. The owner runs who the Ye
Old Irish Inn also runs The Game Room. They both use the same kitchen
and TV services, but that is it. My sister works there. The owner will
not allow anything stronger than root beer or ginger ale in there. The
one bar maid who tried it, was fired so fast that the ink was still wet
on her pink slip."
Mom asked, "Is that true?"
Wyatte said, "Yes it is Maam. Mr. Wallace used to play for the Cowboys.
His niece is on the Sheriff's Department. His girl friend works for the
Wellman Clinic. She is the director of special operations. Between Ms.
Starr and Mr. Wallace, the only thing you can do there is play, watch
games, and dance."
Mom allowed us to go. She knew of the Game Room. She also knew it was
good place for most kids to hang out at.
We went in. We all were dressed the same way. Blue jeans and
sweatshirts. The sweatshirts had muscled up skunk running with a
football on the front. The skunk was the Salem State's mascot. They
even had a descented one kept as live mascot. It would eat cat food and
use a litter box.
The waitress said, "Hi. My name is Laurie and will be serving you
today. Do you want a menu?"
Wyatte said, "A pepperoni pizza and bowl of wings will be fine. Can we
have a pitcher of root beer please?"
Laurie said, "Sure thing."
Morgan wanted to play pool with me. I did well for my first time. A man
came up to me and asked me to dance.
Our waitress said, "George, you are in the wrong room. She is young
enough to be your granddaughter."
George said, "I am sorry. Call me a cab and I will go home."
Morgan said, "He doesn't have to leave."
Laurie said, "I know that. Old George is like that. He is harmless. I
will give him cab fare. He also is a good carpenter."
Then Laurie pulled me to a storeroom. We both sat down.
She said, "I know Morgan from the Wellman Clinic. I also know about
you. If you need help, call me. If I can't get you, I will send my
sister. Here is my card."
I read the card. I said, "Are you are like me?"
Laurie said, "Slightly. I am a little more different. I use good make
up and pads. Your order is almost up."
Then she stood up, smoothed her skirt, and left. Our order came and
Laurie placed it at our table. Then she went to two members of the
sheriff 's department. One looked like her twin sister. The other was
Sgt. Winston. They had a to go order.
We ate and watched the game. Salem lost by two points. Syracuse sacked
our Quarterback for a safety.
Alex said, "Who is up for bowling?"
We all were. When we got to the alley, we saw some of the other
Cheerleaders. They were in their Cheerleader uniforms.
I asked, "Did we miss a team function?"
Dale said, "No you did not. We were doing this for years. The owner
likes us in our Cheerleader outfits. Tuesdays we wear something less
flashy. We dress like this only on Saturdays and special events."
Jill said, "Twice a year we bowl against the 'Cat' High Cheerleaders to
promote literacy. The series is about even. It is all in fun. All
bowlers have to be in their uniform."
Dale said, "If we knew you liked to bowl, we would have asked you to
come. Can you come for next week?"
Alex said for all of us, "Yes we can. Mom would like us to get out
more."
We bowled two games. Some local creeps hit on us. Alex told them, "Take
a bath."
After the games, we went home. When we got home, I put my arms around
Morgan like a girl would a guy. Morgan took the reverse role.
I asked, "Morgan, why do you like me?"
Morgan said, "I know you like me. I like you. There are three reasons.
One is that you are a nice guy. Two is that, you have body that any
girl would dream to have. The third is, uh you are like me in reverse."
I asked, "What do you mean?"
Now Morgan was kissing me. She said, "I know you have gynecomastia.
Don't be embarrassed. I have a similar problem. I look like a guy, even
though I am a girl. You are the first guy to treat me decent. Together
we look almost normal."
I said, "Thank you Morgan. It is too bad we can't swap bodies and keep
our plumbing systems."
Morgan said, "I hear you, but remember, that should be and reality are
three different things. Besides, your are mature for a boy..."
Now we were on a tree stump in the back yard. Morgan had me on her lap.
She opened my legs so I could wrap my legs around her. Like Morgan said
before. We looked like a normal couple, when we reversed the roles. It
was fun. Then the back porch light went on. Alex and Wyatte were
looking at us.
Wyatte said, "It was about time you started to hook up. You are natural
with each other."
Alex said, "Don't be embarrassed. You both like each other and look
good together."
Morgan said to me, "It is time for me to go home. You are a great
person. See you at school on Monday."
Then she said, "Wyatte, it is time to let our girlfriends to get some
sleep.
Then Morgan said to me, "You must go with the flow girlfriend. I look
like a boy and you look like a girl. We also take on the same roles. So
don't feel hurt." Then she French kissed me. I knew she was right and
meant it.
It was now February. The Valentine's Ball was coming up. Wyatte asked
Alex. Morgan asked me. I asked, "Should it not be me doing the asking?"
Morgan said, "Yes, but I am being the guy and you are the gal. So I
must ask. Besides does it matter? Now do you want to go or not?"
I said, "Yes I want to go. And it does not matter."
Then Morgan said, "Then let's do it."
I could not argue with her. It sounded like fun. Mom helped both Alex
and me get ready for the dance. We got gowns that were the same style,
but a mirror image of each other.
Morgan and Wyatte came in Tuxedos. They each pinned a corsage on us. I
will admit we did make cute couples. The dance was fun. Alex, Wyatte,
Morgan, and I tied for the best couple award.
May was coming around. Morgan, Alex and I were at the Game Room. Mom
had to travel out of town for work. The same creeps that hit on us
before, tried again. They still got no for answer. We tried to go home.
We got jumped and knocked out.
When we woke up, we were nude and bound with wire cable. Also face down
in a pit filled with some sort of marinade. We each had an apple in our
mouths for a gag.
Our captors spoke. "Well our little piggies are awake. You had turned
down our boyfriends."
I knew that voice. It was Rosie MacGreggor. She was a bitch and a
loser.
Rosie went on. "Now I know you all like each other, so I can see why
you would not want our boyfriends. Me, I am happy. However, my
boyfriend and his buddies wanted to take you to supper. So I will grant
them their wish. After all, I am a good girl who wants to serve her
man."
I saw a large Bar B Que pit. I knew it could roast a full sized ox.
Rosie had her partners pour five gallons of kerosene in the pit. She
also started to put logs in the roaster. When there were three layers,
she said, "That is enough for now. We want our men's meal to be done
right. We can add more wood when it is needed."
Rosie then lit a rolled up newspaper and tossed it on the woodpile. The
kerosene caught and started the wood to burn. Our clothing was also
tossed in the flames. A half hour later, Rosie had put more wood on the
fire. Another thirty minutes later, she added more wood and raw
charcoal. She never opened the charcoal bags.
The creeps also showed up with a beer keg. Rosie said, "Hi Jack."
Jack said, "Hi Rosie. What is for dinner?"
Rosie said, "Roast Piggie."
Jack kissed Rosie and said, "Great let's dance."
Rosie said, "Easy Jack. Let us girls cook your meal. Then we can dance
or what ever comes to mind."
Jack said, "Alright Rosie."
We were then pulled up by our hair out of the pit and put on the spit.
We were doused with the marinade. Rosie and her partners lifted us up.
She said, "Okay little piggies, time become a Pork Bar B Que."
The spit was put on the grill. A chain was attached to a gog. The motor
was turned on. We were started to turn. We would be evenly roasted all
over. As we turned, Rosie had her partners use household mops as
basting brushes on us.
Rosie said, "You piggies will cook up nicely. Our men will get to eat
you as dinner."
Our hair burned. Some how Morgan was able to clasp both Alex's and my
hands. I was able to clasp Alex's other hand.
Rosie said, "You piggies are staring to brown nicely. I hope you can
last long enough to like the trouble I am taking to prep you. Now I
must make Cole slaw, mashed potatoes, and dressing. After all, you do
want me to serve you right. I should be able to make a good gravy from
any one of you."
Rosie's partners were still basting us. They paid deliberate attention
to our breasts and groins.
Then the sky lit up. The Fire and Police Departments showed up, along
with a cruiser from the Sheriff's Department. The firemen doused the
cooking fire. Then lifted us from the cooking pit. Laurie raced to us.
Her sister was right behind her.
She said, "Larry, let us do our job. I know you care, but let Bobbie
and me do our job. Jo is here as well. She is in charge. We can take
your friends to the Wellman or a hospital."
Laurie said, "Okay Nikki. The bad guys are caught. I just want these
kids to be treated right."
Nicole said, "Your heart is in the right place Larry. You are acting
like the brother I hoped you to be. Just let us do our jobs."
We were transported to the Wellman. Our burns were treated. Then we
were put to bed.
In the morning Mom and Debbie, (Morgan's mother) were there. So was
Laurie, her sister, and Sgt. Winston.
Mom said, "You will be alright. Laurie here, got to you in time. She
also called in police."
I asked, "How did she do that?"
Laurie said, "My real name is Larry. I do crossdress. I can sing. I am
also a special deputy with the Sheriff's department. Like I said
before, if I could not help you, I will call my sister. She is a full
deputy for the Sheriff's department."
Alex asked, "How did you know what was going on?"
Laurie said, "Earlier, I almost died to help my sister and her partner.
I was almost raped to death. St. Joan let me live. She also tasked me
to help people. She gave me a better sight of things. She wants me to
work with Ms. Starr. I try to keep my promises. I saw your problem and
called in the right people. Now each of you open one of the boxes I
have in front of you."
We did. In each box was a wig. They were all the same color. Each was a
different style. Well at least Alex and Mogan could have their dignity.
Laurie said, "I know it will be late fall before your hair grows back
in to a point you don't need a wig. These wigs are human hair from
Glamour Boutique. Please wear them until you don't need them. After
that, disinfect them and give to the cancer unit at Salem General."
I saw Mom's look. I put my wig on. It gave back my look as a girl. I
did not mind.
I said, "Thank you Laurie."
Both Alex and Morgan thanked Laurie as well. Alex took my wig and put
her's on my head.
She said, "I like a shorter style and you look better with longer
hair."
Morgan, Alex, and I left the Wellman in sweatsuits, after talking to
Belle Starr.
Morgan wants to be a lawyer. Alex wants to be a doctor. I am into
business. Morgan wants me to be her secretary. Morgan has three
catches. The first is I am to be her bride. The next is to be in a
dress or a skirt at work. I was able to deal to wear women's suit in
cool weather. The last is to stay as I am.
Since Morgan cannot look like a woman and I can, we decided to keep it
that way. In truth, it is a lot more fun that way. The skirts do feel
cool in the summer.
Peace. Kim. My thanks to Belle.
Thank you Kim. Peace. Belle.
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