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The Deal By Margaret Jeanette Jane and Henry Thomas were having supper at one of their favorite supper clubs. Henry had just lost another one of the many jobs he'd had in the three years they were married. "You know Henry this is the twenty-seventh job you've had and lost since we were married. I know some of them were more physical than you could handle but some of them were ones you could have used as stepping stones to better jobs. You have to realize sometimes you have to take jobs that are dull and boring. I don't know what to do with you." "I know there is something I can do that will work out. I just haven't found it yet." "Tomorrow you have to start looking again. That you are used to, and hopefully you will find that right job. I don't know all the places where you haven't worked so far in town. You are running out of places to apply." "I know that. There are still a couple of places that I can possibly try. I know there has to be the right job for me out there someplace." "I just can't see you not doing something productive. I know we don't need your income but I won't stand for you doing nothing all day." Jane had her own business and it was very successful. In the last year it had doubled in size to where she now had fourteen women working for her. She loved Henry and knew she didn't want to lose him but she was at a loss over how to convince him that he had to have a job and keep it. She knew he wasn't very strong physically and that put a lot of jobs out of his league, but there were jobs he could have done that he'd quit because there was not enough challenge to them. For a month he looked without success. Every day he told Jane about where he had applied and their answers. Most of them told him they were not looking to hire anyone soon. A couple of days later he got a call from Jane asking him to stop by her office. He wasn't doing anything important so he went right away. When he arrived he said hello to her secretary, Janice. He knew she didn't like him but he nonetheless always said hello to her. She asked him how his day was going and he was surprised, as she had always just returned his hello's and not said anything further. Today she was talking to him in the friendliest manner she had ever talked to him. He wondered what had changed her as he headed into Jane's office. Jane told him to sit down, that they had to have a serious talk. She was going through some papers on her desk and Henry just sat, uncomfortably wondering what was so important that it couldn't wait until she got home. Finally looking at the papers she said, "I want your opinion on what a good wife is and does. I'll read some characteristics, and you let me know if you agree. First as far as clothes goes. A good wife wants to feel feminine, so she wears sexy underwear, and dresses that are frilly, lacy, and ruffled. She wears heels and make-up all day, and keeps her hair in a very feminine style. Does that sound right?" "Yes, it sounds good." "Next she takes care of the cooking, cleaning, laundry, grocery shopping, and anything around the house, including the flower beds and lawn. How does that sound?" "That sounds great!" "Lastly she always tries to please her spouse no matter what it takes. She will do whatever her spouse says no matter what." "I agree with that. Is that why you called me down here?" "No, that's only part of it. You see, your not working is distracting me from doing my best here at work. It is bugging the living daylights out of me. I can't have you doing nothing all day. It's gotten to the point that I've thought about divorce, but I still love you and hope you love me as much. I've talked it over with Janice, and she reminded me that being a housewife was a job in itself. So here's the deal. You can become my wife and take care of the house and do all of the things a wife does. If you can't see your way clear to do that then I'm afraid of what I may have to do. I will expect you to be a good wife as I've just outlined. What do you say?" "I can take care of all the things you said a wife takes care of without a problem I think. But why do I have to wear sexy underwear and dresses?" "Because we both agreed, that's what a good wife does, and you will want to be a good wife, won't you? If it's something you can't do, say so and I'll do what I have to do. I can't have your not working make me unable to do the best job possible here." "I didn't say it was something I couldn't do. I am just saying I don't think it's necessary for me to have to wear dresses and make-up all day." "I don't have a lot of time to argue. It's a package deal -- you either accept the whole package or reject it. It's as simple as that! Now what's your answer?" "I love you and I don't want to lose you. If that's what it takes then I'll do it! I don't like it but I'll do it." "Good, I knew you would come through. Now go see Janice. I gave her your sizes, and she's gotten you a start on your new wardrobe. Then you have an appointment at the Beauty Queen salon in an hour. They know exactly what I want them to do. Be there on time and I'll see you at home this evening a little after five. Now go, Janice is waiting." Henry went out to Janice, and she smiled smugly when he said he was supposed to see her. She led him into the ladies lounge and told him to undress. He slowly undressed and she told him to hurry it up. When he was naked she first slid a tube up his penis and fastened a belt to it, buckling it in the back. She laughed and told him that was to be sure he sat to go to the toilet like a good wife should. He heard the lock click and she told him Jane would have the key for it when they made love. He thought about the fact that they hadn't made love in the last two months. Then she slid a corset up his body telling him it would give him a delicious feminine figure. By the time she had the laces as tight as she could he could hardly breathe. She tied it off and then glued silicone breast forms on his breast, telling him all men like big breasted women. He was amazed at the weight of them. Then she hooked a long line black bra on him. The cups were a delicate lace, and it had a p! ink bow in the center. Then she showed him how to put the black seamed nylons on and hook them to the garters of the corset. She slid the black stretch-lace topped slip on him. He was blushing deep red by now. She then helped him get the yellow full skirted dress on. It had lace-trimmed ruffles on the top and a ruffle around the hem of the skirt. Then she slid a pair of yellow three inch heels on his feet. She showed him a half dozen bags that she told him held more clothes for him. She said there were three complete outfits there plus some other things he would need. He was surprised when she took everything out of his wallet and put them into a pink wallet which she put into a patent leather pink purse and handed it to him. He wanted to slap her for the smug grin she had on her face. She told him he was lucky, that she had talked Jane out of divorcing him by suggesting that since he wasn't much of a man he might make a good wife. Jane wasn't so sure, so together they'd listed what a good wife does in the most feminine terms imaginable. If he'd actually agree to become that kind of wife, it would mean he really and truly wanted to stay married to Jane. That there was hope for them as a couple. He'd known Jane hadn't come up with that idea by herself. Janice handed him all of the bags and he took them and left. He laid them on the seat of his pick-up truck and started out. He then remembered Jane telling him about the salon appointment. He wasn't sure where the salon was so he had to stop and look in the phone book for the address. After some time he found the salon and gathered up his courage and went in. When he told the receptionist his name she called Monica over and told her that he was her next customer. Monica shook his hand and led him to the shampoo area. "Jane is a good customer of mine. She explained what she wanted and I know you will be beautiful when I get done with you. Some may hurt a bit but it is necessary to look beautiful. I know you can take it. I want to tell you I think you are great to agree to take care of Jane. Not a lot of men would be willing to do what you're doing. I admire that you aren't afraid to explore your feminine side. To me it takes a real man to do what you are doing." He didn't tell her that he had signed a pre-marital agreement that would leave him with almost nothing if he were to be divorced. Jane had protected her business from any chance he might get something from it. He was completely at his wife's pleasure or displeasure. Three hours later he looked like a pretty woman. His eye brows were a thin line and his face was beautifully made up. He couldn't believe it was him that he was looking at in the mirror. Moreover, Monica had shown him how to apply and maintain all his make up. He looked at his red long fingernails and wondered if he would be able to do anything with them. Monica assured him that they would withstand a lot of wear, that all he would have to do is fill them in as his nails grew out. He opened his purse to pay the bill. Monica told him Jane had taken care of it. He was surprised to see he had almost a hundred dollars in his wallet. Jane must have felt generous, as he knew he'd had less than twenty dollars in the billfold Janice had emptied. He left the salon feeling real good. It felt good to be pampered like he was at the salon. He thought, women don't have it bad at all. He decided to stop and get some groceries. He was walking down the aisle of the grocery store and he could feel the eyes of everyone on him. It was disconcerting to him to be the center of attention. He got what he wanted and headed for the check out. At the check out the clerk thanked him for his business, calling him ma'am. She complimented him on his nails and he whispered thanks to her. He felt better when he was back in his truck. At home he sat down with a cup of coffee and looked at the sheet Jane had given him listing the characteristics of a good wife. He was thinking in a positive manner. He decided he would be a good wife no matter what it took. He would show Jane he could do it and do it right. He got up and went to put his new clothes away. The first bag had three fancy nightgowns and three baby doll pajamas in it. He had to get an empty box from the garage to put his men's clothes in so he had room in his dresser for the new clothes. He couldn't believe the dresses that were so feminine. When he got to the underwear he was shocked at the amount of lace on them. He was surprised to find black, red and white heels in another bag. They all had three inch heels. After he had put all the new clothes away he found he'd filled three boxes with his men's clothes. He put them in the garage and made a note to get some more boxes for the clothes that were left. He looked at the clock and saw it was time to start supper. He peeled potatoes and got some whole kernel corn out. He made breaded pork cutlets and when Jane walked in it was timed perfectly. Jane was totally impressed with how nice he looked. "You do look like the perfect housewife! I can't believe it's you. Monica did one bang-up job on you. I love your pixie hair-do, and you got your ears pierced!" "Thank you! I didn't know what to expect at the beauty parlor but it was very enjoyable. Monica is a very nice woman." "Yes, I really like Monica. She takes good care of her customers and we always have pleasant conversations. I just can't get over how great you look." "Well, I am looking at this wife thing as a job and I intend to do the best job possible. You know I really love you and I don't want to lose you. I will do whatever it takes to prove to you that I can do what you want." "I am glad to hear that. I was afraid you wouldn't even consider what I wanted. Actually it was Janice who gave me the idea and started me thinking about what a good wife does. She convinced me that being a housewife is a full time job. I know you can do it and I intend on rewarding you when you do a good job. I intend on helping you be as feminine as possible and if I think of anything that will help I will be sure to tell you. I am not seeing this as a punishment, but rather a way to kill two birds with one stone." "What two birds are you talking about?" "Well, first this house is more than I can keep up with just evenings and week-ends to do it in, and now you will have all day to make it a show piece. Second, you now have a job so I won't be bothered at work about you doing nothing all day. Besides it is wonderful to come home from work and not have to get supper ready and then look forward to housework." "I see what you mean, but I could do all of it wearing men's clothes and be a househusband." "No, I think I made it very clear I want a person who is like a wife to me. I have ideas about what a wife should be, and just seeing you now tells me you can be the wife I want. How can it hurt if you're my wife instead of the husband who can't keep a job?" "Well, today when I got some groceries it seemed like everyone was staring at me." "That's just because you look so pretty. You'll have to get used to that. People stare at pretty women and you do make a very pretty woman. And you are the better cook of the two of us so you have a great head start." "All I am saying is I would be more comfortable wearing my jeans and a shirt." "You agreed to be my wife. Do you want to back out from that? I told you what I wanted. If you don't think you can do it, say so now!" "It isn't that I can't do it. All I am saying is that I would rather wear my regular clothes." "You are wearing what are your regular clothes right now. I think we have exhausted the subject for now. I don't want to hear about it again." Henry could tell by her voice it was futile to argue any further. He finished his meal and started to clean the dishes. He wondered if they would ever get back to where they were before. After he finished cleaning up he told Jane he would like to take a shower. She told him he should take a bath and suggested he get rid of his body hair. She told him she would help him get rid of it. When he could finally get into the warm tub he was glad, and marveled at how nice the scented water felt. It felt so nice he thought he could stay there all night. Jane told him that Janice said the chastity belt could stay on for the bath. He had never heard her giggle like she did when she saw him wearing only the chastity belt. She told him Janice had given her keys to it but she didn't know if she would ever use them. He lay in the tub and thought about where he was at. He decided he could outlast Jane and that he wouldn't bring up the subject of men's clothes again. He thought about the fact for the most part the clothes felt pretty nice except for the corset. When he finally got out of the tub and rubbed a very soothing lotion all over his body he knew he smelled like roses but didn't care. He went in and put on the light lavender baby doll pajamas that Janice had gotten for him. They were trimmed with white lace and a lot of ruffles, but he didn't care. When he was all ready he went in to Jane, and was shocked to see Sarah Johnson, their next door neighbor there. Both women told him he looked delightful. Sarah told him to come over for a cup of coffee tomorrow morning. He agreed to stop over, and afterward he wondered why he'd agreed. At bedtime Jane told him he looked good enough to eat. He said they could make love and she said that sounded like a good idea. He was surprised when she didn't unlock his chastity belt. They snuggled for a while, then he suggested they get more intimate. "I know just the thing. It was my husband when I was in college." Jane got up and went to her dresser. She rummaged around, finally announcing she had found it. She came back to bed wearing a two headed dildo. She inserted first one finger, then two into his rear. When she had three fingers in she said he was ready. He wondered what was going to happen next when she slid the lubed rubber penis in him. At first it hurt but by the third thrust he was starting to enjoy it and by the fifth thrust he was backing into her thrusts. He heard her start to cum and then felt warm all over, then it was as if a thousand flashbulbs went off at once. It was wonderful. He stayed on his stomach enjoying the afterglow. Jane asked, "Well, how was it?" "It was stupendous! I never knew love making could make you feel like that!" "Well, you were such a great wife that tomorrow I am going to reward you. I want you to come down to the office so Janice can see how great you look, and I will have a reward for you." They drifted off to sleep and when he awoke he wondered if it had all been a dream. Then he saw he was wearing the baby doll pajamas and he knew it wasn't all a dream. He quietly got up and got dressed and went to make breakfast for Jane. When he served her breakfast in bed she told him he was so considerate, and thanked him. Then she told him he had to refresh his make-up. He went to do it while she ate. When she entered the bathroom she saw he was doing his eyes in a light pink eye shadow. He told her Monica had told him light eye shadow for daytime and darker for at night. After she had left for work he went over to Sarah's house to have a cup of coffee and see what she had to say. He was surprised when she said she wanted to welcome the newest wife in the neighborhood properly. She led him into the dining area and he saw three other neighbors there. An hour and a half later he left feeling wonderful. All of the women told him they admired what he was willing to do for his wife. They all offered advice on how to do things and all of them wanted to go shopping with him. He was humming to himself as he headed for Jane's office. When he entered, Janice didn't recognize him. He smiled when he told her who he was. In Jane's office she handed him a shoe box. He opened it and found a pair of strappy white sandals with low heels. Jane told him to take his nylons off and try them on. He did, and it felt wonderful to him to be standing in the low heels. He thanked Jane profusely. She said as long as it was so close to lunch they could go for lunch together. As they were eating she suggested he get a pedicure after lunch. She told him Pretty Nails was three doors down and they did a pretty good job. After lunch he went and got the pedicure. He found it was very enjoyable and had them paint his toenails red to match his fingernails. He headed home and started to do some cleaning. He got the living room and bedroom cleaned before it was time to start supper. He wondered why he was so happy, that he couldn't remember feeling like this ever. At supper he told Jane about the coffee clutch with all of the neighborhood women and how well it went. When he told her about how all of them wanted to go shopping with him they both laughed. He said things weren't going anything like he'd thought they would. "You know you probably could use some more dresses. Tomorrow I'll call Connie at Truesdale's and ask her to help you pick out some new clothes. She is such a dear and has such a great sense of fashion. I'll call first thing in the morning and set it up for you." "Tomorrow I have to wear the last dress Janice got for me so I guess I could use some more dresses. I would like to get a bigger purse also if it is all right." "Sure you can. I'm glad to see you are really getting into the swing of things. It is so great to come home to a meal already made and not have to worry about doing household tasks. It would be nice if you learned the basics of sewing so you could repair some of my clothes when they need it." "I'll ask the girls tomorrow if one of them can show me the basics. I am sure one of them must be able to help me." "There's one more thing that I don't think you are going to like that has to be done. I don't think a good wife should be running around in a big pick-up truck. I think a smaller car would be more suitable for you." "The truck is OK. I don't mind it. I had that truck done to my specifications and I really like it." "A wife doesn't need a four wheel drive truck! We'll go as soon as we finish eating and find you a different car. Now that's settled!" He knew by her tone of voice that it was useless to argue. He was depressed that he was going to lose his truck. He loved that truck. After supper they went car shopping. At the second lot Jane found a little Volkswagen Super Bug. It was green and had a white interior. She talked to the owner of the lot for a long time and finally struck a deal. Then she came to Henry and told him the car would be ready in two days. He signed the title to his truck and noticed the owner giving Jane some money. In Jane's car on the way home she said, "That was a good deal. I like matching wits with someone like that. I got the car plus one thousand dollars for your truck. They are going to get it ready for you and we can pick it up day after tomorrow. You can take a taxi tomorrow for your shopping. " Back at home he did up the dishes and cleaned the table off. He felt sad about losing his truck but knew Jane had definite ideas about everything. He had to admit that not many housewives run around in pick-up trucks. When he finished cleaning he went in to Jane. She was reading the business section of the newspaper. She put it down and looked directly at him. "You know, there is one more thing we have to do. Do you know what that is?" "No, I have no idea. What do we have to do?" "We have to pick a new name for you. Henry is not a wife's name. Is there a name you particularly like that would be a good wife's name?" "I haven't ever thought about a different name. You made me your wife so you can pick a name!" "No, you are a big part of this so I want you to be part of the picking of a name. Now what names come to mind that would fit a good wife?" "Well there's Mary or Elizabeth or Sharon. How about one of them?" "I think we have a possibility there. But I would like something different, something that sounds exotic yet fits the image. How about Francine Elizabeth?" "I don't care. Whatever you like is all right with me." "Good, it's settled then. From now on you are Francine Elizabeth Thomas." The next morning when he served her breakfast she thanked him calling him Francine. After she left for work he went to Kayla's house where they had agreed to meet for coffee. "I got new sandals and a pedicure yesterday." There were oohs and aahs all over the place. Then it was telling them his new name -- he blushed when he told them. They all agreed it was a very pretty name for him. Then he told them he was getting a different car, and when he told them he was going shopping right after coffee both Sarah and Rose said they would like to go along. When he said he was going to have to take a cab Rose offered to drive them down to Truesdale's. He accepted, and they continued their conversation, often laughing about little things. At Truesdale's he met with Connie and she started helping him pick out dresses. She questioned what he already had and then took it from there. After they had picked out nine of the most feminine dresses she helped him pick out an evening gown. She picked a straight skirted one with a side slit up above the knee. It was a red satin one that was tight on him but it fit, the zipper up the back could be zipped. Then he picked a white larger purse to use with a white matching wallet. Then Connie took him over to the shoe area to pick out shoes to match the various outfits. He ended up with four more pairs of shoes, all with two or three inch heels. Then he saw a pair of slippers that were pink fuzzy slip-ons. Connie told him they were for wearing with nightgowns or pajamas. He told her he wanted them so she added them to his collection of clothes. Next it was picking out more undergarments for him. When he thought he had enough they picked out more hosiery for him. He thought they were done but Connie asked him if he had something to wear should it rain. He told her he didn't, so she picked a pink plastic hooded poncho for him to wear in case of rain. Then it was time to pick out a couple of aprons. He ended up getting three with lots of ruffles and lace. Then she took him over to the cosmetics area and introduced him to Cathy who took care of the cosmetics. She added two very floral perfumes and some perfumed lipstick to his growing basket. When she asked him how much jewelry he had he told her very little. He ended up with six necklaces, bracelet combos, and eight pairs of dangly earrings. Then he had to get a jewelry box to hold it all. He found he enjoyed shopping and was really getting into it. He saw an evening gown on an end cap that had sheer black sleeves coming out of the black top, with a very full black skirt. For some reason he had to have it. Connie found it in his size, then suggested a full multi-layered petticoat to go with it. As he checked out he wondered if everything would fit into Rose's car. He found out it filled her trunk. Rose laughed and told him that when he shopped, he really shopped. He told her if Jane hadn't set it all up and had the bill sent to her he would only have gotten probably two dresses. The thought crossed his mind that if Jane wanted him to be the wife she could pay the price of his new wardrobe. Back at home Rose and Sarah helped him get everything into the house and lying on the bed. He didn't know why but he couldn't wait to wear some of the outfits he had gotten. He decided to change the living room furniture around, and quickly found himself sweating as he moved everything. Finally he had everything where he wanted it. He liked how it looked now. When Jane saw how the living room was arranged she praised his layout ability. She said it looked just wonderful and told him he was becoming more than just a good wife. He didn't know why but he felt a swelling in his chest when she complimented him. She hadn't compliment him when he was more of a man. That night as he was taking his scented bath he wondered why he didn't feel odd, wearing women's clothes. He decided it must have something to do with how everyone was accepting him as a woman. He knew he felt the best he had ever felt in his life. It was great being a wife. He put on a pink flowing wide sweep nightgown that had a stretch lace upper, and a pair of pink fuzzy mules with a two inch heel. He put on the gauzy pink robe that went with the gown. Jane told him he really looked pretty in his pink outfit. She reminded him that they were going to get his car tomorrow. She said they could get it right after she got done with work, then go get something to eat somewhere. The thought of his truck being gone brought on a feeling of sadness, but he soon forgot about it when Jane said he looked like he needed some sex. In bed Jane mounted him and he was soon in a state of bliss. He came harder than he had ever come before, and after it was all over he still felt like she was in there. Jane said she never thought he would take so fast to being screwed that way. He went into the bathroom to wash the sweat off of his body and applied some perfume before returning to bed. When he got into bed Jane started kissing him, and they cuddled for the longest time before falling asleep. The next morning he awoke later than usual and quickly put on his robe and mules and went to make Jane's breakfast. She gave him a broad smile when he served her in bed. He got dressed and went to refresh his make up as she ate and got dressed. When she came into the dining area and saw him just sitting down to his breakfast she told him he looked so sweet in his pink dress and heels. He blushed and when she gave him a good bye kiss he thought about how she very rarely did that. She was more romantic since his change. At the morning coffee clutch Rose told him if he could come over to her house about one she could start showing him how to sew. He agreed and told them about how he was going to get his car that afternoon. Ayla showed off her pedicure with the shiny red toenails and said she loved how they did their pedicures at the Pretty nails salon, and thanked him for the lead. After the coffee clutch he started on the room where Jane had her computer and all of the home work she had brought home. He organized the papers on her desk and straightened the room up. When he was done it looked like a very efficient office. At one he went to Rose's for his first lesson in how to sew, then returned for more cleaning. He looked at the clock and saw it was almost time for Jane to get home. He refreshed his make up and was ready when she got home. When Jane got home all he had to do was grab his purse and he was all ready to go. They went to the car dealer and when he saw his car he gasped. It had been painted a light pink and looked extremely feminine, if a car could look feminine. There were blue flowers in a chain on both sides of the car. Now, he knew why Jane was talking to the dealer so long when they bought the car. As he was driving to the supper club he noticed right away how quickly the car turned in comparison to his truck. He arrived at the supper club before Jane did, and studied the buttons and knobs on the dashboard. Inside, they were seated at a corner table and enjoyed a pre-dinner drink. He told her all about Rose's computer sewing machine and how you just had to enter what you wanted the machine to do and it did the rest. She suggested he get one like it and he thanked her and said he would. He thanked her for the car and she laughed when she told him that the dealer laughed when she told him how she wanted the car painted. She said she thought the pretty pink would fit him perfectly. When she told him how happy she was with him as her wife, he told her he never thought he would do so well, but that everything seemed to come so easy. When she asked him how he liked wearing dresses, he told her sometimes when he looked at himself in the mirror he felt sexy and got a warm feeling that he couldn't describe. Jane told him she was extremely happy with how he was doing, and she wondered why she hadn't done this earlier. The next morning right after the neighborhood coffee he went to the sewing machine shop and bought a sewing machine just like Rose's. They were to deliver it that afternoon at two. He went to a store that sold sewing supplies and picked out a pattern for a very pretty dress, then picked out some material to use and lace to trim the dress with. Back at home he made room in a spare bedroom, turning it into a sewing room. Rose had shown him how to use a pattern to make clothing and how to start sewing the pieces together. As he ate a light lunch he couldn't wait for the sewing machine to arrive. When it arrived he tried it out on an old shirt he got from the garage. He got a white tee shirt and tried the computer-controlled embroidery set up. He was delighted when he saw the beautiful red rose on the shirt. When Jane got home he had to show her the shirt he had put the red rose on. She laughed at how anxious he was to start sewing something. He was like a little kid in a candy store, he was so excited. The next morning he was going to skip the coffee clutch, then decided to go, and he took the shirt to show Rose what he had done. Rose told him she would help him with his first project to make sure it came out right. He invited all of them to his house for coffee the next day. He promised them Danish to go with their coffee. Back at home he cleaned the big dining room that they hardly ever used and got the floor to where it shone in the sunlight. He polished the table and chairs, and when they had a shine of their own he called it a job well done. When Jane got home he told her to check out the dining room. She was impressed with how nice it looked. She told him she had gotten him a present and handed him a small bag. He opened it and saw a pair of long dangly earrings. Jane helped him put them in his ears. He looked in the mirror and thought they were beautiful. At supper Jane said, "Francine, you never cease to amaze me. You are taking to keeping this house beautiful like a pro. I want you to know I really appreciate it. That is why I got those earrings for you." He thought about how she'd never gotten him gifts before, and how much she'd changed since his change. He enjoyed her compliments and her company. She seemed so much happier now than she ever did before. He'd been used to her showing disappointment, whenever he'd quit or lost a job. The next morning he wore his white dress with the red lace trim. Red was always one of his favorite colors. He made Jane's breakfast and she told him he looked lovely. He went to make the big coffee pot of coffee so he would have enough for the ladies. The ladies started to arrive and he set the platter with the Danish down and started to get the coffee for them. The ladies loved the Danish and they had a lively chat. After they had all left except Rose he found there were three Danish left from the two dozen he had gotten. He and Rose then started the dress. She oversaw his sewing, giving him tips to help him get it right. He was sure glad she was helping him as he was hitting some things he'd never thought of before. It was moving right along though. By lunch time Rose told him that the next session they would be ready to set the hem. The biggest part of the afternoon he spent getting supper ready. He made stuffed chicken and marinated carrots that he knew Jane loved. He was so happy having started the dress that he went into the sewing room just to look at it. At supper Jane praised his cooking ability and he eagerly told her about how he was sewing a dress. She couldn't believe how enthused he could get over something like that. She told him she had to have a serious talk with him after supper. He quieted right down. He wondered what he had done wrong. When Jane says something serious, he was thinking, she usually means he's made her angry. He wondered what he had done to make her angry. As he cleaned up the dishes he wondered if he was spending too much money on all the clothes and the sewing machine. He took ten minutes after he was done cleaning up before he went in to see Jane. He sat down in the recliner and waited for the ax to fall. Jane had the paper in front of her and didn't know he was there. Finally turning a page, she saw him. "I have been doing some deep thinking and I want to know how you feel about something. When I told you I wanted you to be my wife I wonder if I gave you enough time to realize what you were agreeing to. What I am saying is if you want to go back to your men's clothes you can. I don't know what I am going to do. I really like the job you are doing as my wife but I do not want to force you to continue as my wife. How do you see things?" "I told you I never thought it would turn out like it did. I am seeing things I never saw before. I see a spot on the floor and clean it up right away. I find myself humming some song as I am cleaning. I never thought I would enjoy doing housework but I do. I am surprising myself. I guess I never thought I could do anything productive but now I feel a sense of accomplishment when I finish something." "Are you saying you want to stay as my wife? If you are saying that then there are some other things I have to say." "What I am saying is that I think I found something I enjoy doing. At first I thought you were punishing me for losing so many jobs. Then I started looking at things differently, and it became kind of fun. The neighborhood women accept me as one of them, and I enjoy your compliments on what I get done, and on my cooking. You surprised me with a gift, and that is something you never did before. I really like to see you happy, so I guess if it is all right with you I would rather stay as your wife. "I am glad in a way that you don't see this as a punishment. I never intended it to be a punishment. All I wanted was to see you doing something productive. Now I have to tell you something else. Seeing you in that white dress gave me an idea. You are now my wife but we were married with you as my husband and not my wife. I called a woman I know who is a minister and talked to her about performing a ceremony to make you my wife in marriage. Inasmuch as our two bodies are already married we don't need a new marriage license. So will you agree to marry me as my wife?" "Do I understand this right? Are you proposing to me?" "Yes, I am asking you to marry me as my wife!" "I think I can do that. You aren't thinking about a big, big shindig are you?" "No, we can have it here. We can have the neighbors and my staff, that's about all. How does that sound?" "It sounds like a plan to me. When are you thinking about having it?" "Well, tomorrow is Saturday, so how about a week from tomorrow afternoon?" "I guess I have nothing special planned for then," he said, laughing. "Good! Tomorrow morning you have an appointment at the Bridal Boutique at ten." "You knew all along I would agree, didn't you?" "Let's just say I figured I knew you well enough that I went ahead and made plans. Reverend Johnson will be here a week from tomorrow at two to marry us." "You sure are devious. When you said you had to have a serious talk with me I thought you were mad about something. This is a pleasant surprise. I never want to lose you." The next morning he tried on six wedding dresses before he said, "this is the one I want." The lady told him it would be ready Tuesday for him to pick up. He left and then realized he'd never asked what the price was. On the way home he stopped, and after trying over a dozen different scents he picked a perfume that he liked. He was leaving the store when he saw a pearl necklace, bracelet and earring combo that he knew he just had to have. It was perfect for the wedding day. He was back on the way home when he got an inspiration. He drove to his favorite bookstore and perused the books. After twenty minutes he found exactly what he wanted. It was a book of love poems for Jane. He knew she loved poetry and that this would be the perfect wedding gift for her. At home he quickly hid his purchases so Jane wouldn't find them. He was surprised that she was gone. She wasn't a shopper and he wondered where she went. At lunchtime she stilln wasn't home so he made himself a bowl of soup and a sandwich. The doorbell took him away from his dreaming, and when he went to answer it Rose was standing there. She said her husband had gone to play golf, and did he want to work on his dress? He readily agreed and soon they had the hem marked and he was sewing it up. Then came the hard part. He had to sew the lace trim on. Rose showed him how to do it and he took over. He sewed lace on the collar, cuffs and around the hemline. Then he started to sew six rows of lace vertically on the front. Rose sewed the first strip, showing him how to sew it so it stuck out right. He did the other five strips, and the dress was done. Rose helped him try it on and then he looked in the mirror. It was beautiful. He'd never in his life thought he could make something like this. Then in his mind he saw embroidered flowers all around the skirt. He got the instruction book out and set the sewing machine to do it. Both he and Rose were laughing when the machine did its thing. His eyes got wide as the machine made perfect flowers around the skirt. The tri-colored flowers appeared one after the other. When it was done he put a single flower on the left bust then decided to put one on the opposite side. Finally he declared it done and thanked Rose profusely for all of her help. He told her he would never have been able to do it without her help. They went, and were enjoying a glass of lemonade when Jane came home. He asked her where she'd been and she said she was getting some things set up for next Saturday. Rose asked about next Saturday and he told her she would find out Monday at the coffee clutch. After Rose left, Jane told him he would see on Saturday what she had all arranged. She was so secretive about it, and had a smile on her face as if she had just won a prize. He knew it had to be good. Monday morning at the coffee clutch he handed out the computer generated invitations to the wedding ceremony. All of the women were so happy for him. Ayla said she wouldn't miss this for the world. When Rose asked who the maid of honor would be he said he would like her to be it. She said she would be honored to be his maid of honor. When he announced that he was wearing a dress he had made himself, with Rose's help, all the women praised how nice it looked. Mary said she wished she could make something like that, and he told her it was easy to learn. After the coffee clutch was over he asked Sarah if she could help him get ready on Saturday. He told her he had asked Rose to be his maid of honor because she was giving him so much help with the sewing and all. Sarah told him she would be happy to help him and asked if he had set up his beauty shop appointment for a bridal facial yet. He said he had better do it now, and left her. He made the appointment for his facial, then went to wrap Jane's gift. He used gold wrapping paper, then saw he hadn't gotten her a card. He went on the computer and downloaded just the right card, and printed it off. The week went so fast he couldn't believe it. He had gone so many times into the spare bedroom closet to stare at the wedding dress. He couldn't wait to wear it. He had gotten a pair of white satin pumps with two inch heels to wear with it. Saturday finally came and he started by taking a long scented bath. Then he got dressed and ate a piece of buttered toast and had a cup of coffee. He couldn't eat anything else, he was so nervous. On Friday the chairs had arrived and the large dining room had been converted -- the table was pushed over to the wall and the chairs were set up. Some men arrived and laid down a white carpet runner that led to a flowered arch. He wondered what else Jane had arranged. Finally he was at the salon and Monica was starting on him. She started with his nails and he told her he wanted long ones. She fastened nails to him that extended a half inch past the ends of his fingers, then painted them what she said was passionate pink. By the time he left his hair was refreshed and his face was beautifully done up. His lips matched his nails as did his eye shadow. He looked beautiful and Monica gave him a hug before he left. It was a couple of minutes before noon when he arrived home. He was too nervous to eat anything. Sarah was waiting for him. She said Jane was in the dining room taking care of last minute details and he should go to change so she wouldn't see the bride before the ceremony. He hurried to the spare bedroom. He sat on the bed too nervous to do much. Sarah came looking for him and when she found him he said he was too shaky to do much. She told him in any wedding the bride is the center of attention and he had to pull himself together. Sarah helped him start to get dressed. She helped him by hooking the white satin bra. He had gotten it at the bridal shop and it went down to the top of his stomach. He asked her if he should get his corset and she asked if he had worn it when he tried on the wedding gown. He said he hadn't and she told him the gown would fit without it. As she helped him get his white nylons on she told him to stop shaking. He said he was trying to stop but couldn't. She fastened the nylons to the white garter belt and told him he had a beautiful shape. As she helped him with the long petticoat he seemed to settle down a bit. Sarah commented on his long fingernails, telling him they shone like little pink mirrors. He giggled and told her the manicurist told him that was the most feminine color she had and that it would stay shiny like that until he removed it. He giggled and said he might never remove it. They were both giggling when Rose came in. She was wearing a beautiful powder blue satin dress and blue satin pumps. Sarah filled her in on how Francine was so shaky to start with but now he was settling down. Rose said it was a half hour until the wedding and that he better get his gown on. When he got it out of the closet both women commented on how beautiful it was. It took both women to get it over his head and down on his body. Then Sarah started to button all the little buttons up the back. By the time they had his headpiece-veil pinned in place it was five minutes until the start of the ceremony. Sarah told him Jane wanted him to enter from the patio doors into the dining room. Both women helped him go downstairs and out the back door and around to the patio door. When he was at the patio door he didn't think he could take another step. Rose gathered his train and told him it was show time. Sarah opened the patio door and they all heard 'Here Comes the Bride' playing. He gathered his courage and started in. When he stepped on the white carpet he felt more confident and slowly, with mincing steps, walked to the front where Jane was waiting. His face was hidden behind the veil but he felt everyone could see him blushing. He could feel the heat in his cheeks. The minister started the ceremony. After the introduction she asked, "Jane, do you take Francine to be your wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and health, in good times and bad, until death do you part?" Jane said "I do." Then the minister turned to Francine and said, "Francine, do you take Jane to love, honor, and obey, in sickness and health, in good times and bad, until death do you part." He wanted to say 'Let me think about that' but said "I do." The minister continued, "By the power invested in me as a servant of God, I pronounce you married. You may kiss your bride." Jane moved his veil and gasped at how beautiful he was, then planted a kiss on his lips. The crowd clapped as the minister announced, "May I present Jane and Francine Thomas." They walked arm in arm to the end of the carpet, then turned to greet their guests. Everyone commented on how pretty he was and wished them good luck. He was surprised when he heard a three piece band start to play music. He was surprised when Jane told everyone that supper would be served around four-thirty or so in the back yard. He looked out the patio doors and saw tables set up with chairs around them. He hadn't even noticed them when he came in from the back yard. He saw a truck with the name Smith's Caterers painted on the door. Now he knew where Jane had been last Saturday. They went to open their presents before they ate. From the neighborhood women he got a gift certificate for Truesdale's. When Jane opened her gift from him she got tears in her eyes. It was just perfect she told him. She handed him his present from her. He opened it and found a key which she told him was the key to his chastity belt. Then he found a driver's license made out for Francine Elizabeth Thomas -- Jane told him she had connections at the license bureau. Then he opened a small box that held a pin decorated with two diamonds. The pin read 'I love you, Francine.' He got tears in his eyes when he saw that. He kissed Jane with more love than he had ever had for her. Jane said there was one more thing in the box. He pulled out a bright red and green bikini. Then Jane told him he could wear it on their honeymoon. She told him they were going to Jamaica for a week. It was time to eat and everyone went outside to eat. A squad of ten men served up a first class meal, setting big platters of meat on the tables along with all of the fixings. Francine didn't think she was hungry, but once she started eating she found she was hungrier than she thought. Francine looked around and realized that there were no men there. She leaned over and asked Rose why their husbands weren't there. Rose told him all of the husbands were afraid their wives would do to them what Jane had done to him. She said they were afraid to come, and laughed. Everyone had left and the caterers had gotten all of their things from the yard. Everyone had commented on how good everything was. Francine had enjoyed the best time of his life. At bedtime it took Jane over a half hour to help him get his clothes off. She told him he looked beautiful, and that she loved him more now than ever. She thanked him for agreeing to the ceremony and everything. He told her he'd had no idea there was going to be so much going on. Two weeks later Francine hung a picture to surprise Jane. It was a picture of the two of them hugging on their honeymoon. When Jane got home he pointed it out to her. She was surprised he had gotten it enlarged and all taken care of. Francine seemed able to raise Jane's spirits when she'd had a bad day and to enjoy life with her on the good days. They were closer to each other than they had ever been in their lives. Jane still had doubts, feeling that she had forced him to be her wife. It worked on her and became a driving thing. She wanted to tell him she was sorry for what she had done to him. Finally she could stand it no longer. They were seated in the living room and she worked up her courage to have a discussion with him. "I want you to know I feel bad about what I made you do to become my wife. I shouldn't have done it. If you want you can get your men's clothes out of the garage tomorrow and return to being a man again." "I have given it a lot of thought and there is something I have to say. When we got married the first time I figured I could do almost anything. I found out that wasn't the case. I went from job to job looking for the right job, to no avail. I will tell you the truth, and that is, most of the jobs I could not do the way they were supposed to be done. I got into a rut, still believing there was the right job for me. The last three jobs showed me that I could not do much at all. Then you laid down the law and told me I could be your wife. You made it my last chance to be a success at something. Everything fell into place for some unknown reason. I started to be able to take pride in what I was doing. It changed me and made me able to take pride in myself. Now, you want me to go back to those bad days, if I understand you right. You are sorry that you changed me, but I am glad it happened. I have never been so happy in my life. Please leave things as they are. We are now married with me as your wife and I promised it was until death do us part. Are you asking me to forsake that promise?" "No, I don't want you to break any promises. I can release you from the promises you made at our second wedding if you like." "You don't realize how good I feel now. This dress I am wearing I made myself. I never would have believed I could do something like this. I enjoy taking care of you. If I miss something all you have to do is tell me, and I'll do whatever it takes to make you feel better. All I ask is that you let me continue as we are now. I was apprehensive about the second wedding, but it was the best thing to happen to both of us." "You are not just saying that to make me feel better, are you? I have this feeling that I forced something on you that you would rather not do or be." "Stop right there! I am telling you that I am enjoying life now. Things are going great for me. I have no complaints about being your wife. I was going to call the thrift shop to come pick up all of my old clothes, but I just haven't gotten around to it yet. You should be happy about how things are going now. What else would you like me to do? I'll do whatever you want!" "I just had these guilt feelings about what I did to you. I love you and want you to be happy." "I'm happy right now. I don't know what else to say to convince you that I'm happy with the way things are right now." Then he got a thought. He got up and went over and gave her a big kiss. When they broke from the kiss he thanked her for making him her wife. Finally she smiled and grabbed him and gave him a kiss in return. She asked him if he would unlock his chastity belt and make love to her. He came back with "only if she will keep using her college husband on her wife, because her wife likes him." They both laughed and finally enjoyed another kiss. They walked down the hall and up the steps, knowing that their love for each other was greater than they ever thought it could be. (c) 2006 by Margaret Jeanette