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WEST VIRGINIA BUSINESS PART 1 I love the United States, its huge, diverse, and its many towns have their own secrets, history. After finishing my latest holiday in Washington DC, I rented a car and drove through Virginia and into West Virginia. I stopped at every Civil War site that was on the map, Harpers Ferry was the first I came across. I then drove through West Virginia, green and beautiful, I was reminded of Queensland, where I lived, that is just as green and beautiful. As I got near the West Virginia/Kentucky border, I saw just how low on gas my rental car was and stopped in the town of Williamson. Like a lot of the towns I had passed through, though this one seemed to be doing better than other towns I had passed by, whatever their secret was, it was working. Parking my car in front of a diner, I walked in and ordered a coffee and meal. As I waited, I struck up a conversation with the staff behind the counter. They seemed interested in me for some reason, my name, where I was from, who I had waiting for me back home. I told them that I didn't have much in the way of family and took my seat after giving them my order. One of the staff sat with me while I was waiting and talked to me. About my age, which was 30, she freely talked to me, telling me about the town, how lucky they were to live here, and how I might like it here. I smiled at that and told her that I was only passing through, and that id have to talk to Uncle Sam to stay longer than 3 months. She got up as my meal arrived and I ate on my own. I noticed some of the staff watching me, and saw the manager on the phone while I was eating. When I finished 30 mins later and walked out to my car, not before leaving a decent tip, I got in my car and turned the key. Instead of a running engine, all I got was silence. Sighing as I hoped I could fix whatever was wrong with it, I got out and lifted up the hood. "Got car trouble," I heard someone say as I was looking at the engine as if I knew what everything was, I didn't, but I hid it as best I could. "Yes, it was fine when I parked it, but now, its decided not to work," I said as I turned to see who it was. It was a man in a stained mechanics coveralls, this reassured me, as if anyone here could fix it, he could. I stood back to let him peer in and see what was wrong with it. After about a minute, he moved back and turned to me. "Well, the good news is that I can fix it, the bad news is that it wont be fast, tomorrow morning at the earliest," he said as I sighed again, I really didn't need this delay. "You're sure, it's not like I'm on a strict timetable or anything but, dammit," I said loudly as I cursed my back luck. "It's not the end of things, I have the parts, and theyre not expensive. Theres a nearby motel you can stay at that has good rates. Decent beds, a tv," he added as I thought about it. A chance to see a small town, experience some of their hospitality. Agreeing with him, I took my backpack out from the trunk and watched as he had my rental car towed to his garage. I signed what I had to, then went over to the motel. Paying for a room for the night, I unpacked my backpack and settled down on the bed. I left only to have dinner at the same diner as before. As before, the staff were excited to see me back, I guess they didn't get too many foreigners there, maybe they liked my aussie accent. After a very filling dinner, I returned to my room and settled into bed. After falling asleep, I woke up for some reason. Glancing at the clock radio, I saw that it was 1am. Turning my head, I heard and sensed someone else in the room. Before I could move, I was pinned down on the bed, I was quickly gagged and turned around to have my wrists and ankles bound as well with leather cuffs. They felt almost like the ones used in psychiatric hospitals, but why were they putting them on me, I asked myself as I kicked and tried to cry out for help. A hood was put over my head and I was then picked up by the two or three people who were intent on abducting me for some reason. Unable to see a thing or talk, I felt myself carried out and placed in the back of a car. Shivering as the cool air hit my bare skin, I kicked and struggled again, then winced as I was injected with something. Whatever it was, it was strong and potent as I passed out in seconds. When I woke up after god knows how long, I blinked my eyes as they got used to the light. As I tried to talk, I felt something in my mouth keeping me silent, a panel was over my mouth, keeping me quiet. Lifting my head up, I panicked as I saw that I was in a white straightjacket. White pants were on me as well, and strong leather straps kept me secured to a gurney in a white room. Unable to move or talk, I could only wait as questions went through my head. Who had taken me, why, and where was I. I continued to struggle to free myself until heard the door to my room open. Breathing heavily through my nose, I saw a man in a white lab coat walk in. he was about 40, with a slightly greying beard, trimmed, a full head of hair, well built but not overly so. His eyes were bright and showed intelligence. That worried me as he casually walked up to me and stopped next to me. "Good morning Scott, im doctor Mark Porter, and sure your wondering where you are, and what I want from you. Its not money, so relax, if you lay still and don't make any noise, I'll tell you why you're here," he said to me as I settled down. "You're here because you fit what I'm looking for. You're currently at Williamson Psychiatric Hospital, if that makes you feel any better." I remembered passing it on the way in, it was about 10 minutes out of town. "I reactivated this hospital to corner the market on a particular need, I give the rich their deceased sons and daughters back. You will leave here in 6 months time, but not as Scott, you will leave here as Caitlin Eckhardt, the deceased 16yo daughter of Colin and Evelyn Eckhardt," he told me as I begin struggling again, anything to escape from this nightmare that had become reality. He waited until I had exhausted myself again, then continued talking. "The town was in deep financial trouble when I came here. Each couple pays 12 million to get their deceased siblings back, 3 million goes to the town, so don't expect them to help you if you somehow escape. The local authorities are well paid to bring you back, along with the cops in the surrounding towns. I say this not to scare you, but to remind you that even if you do make it to the next town, you will only be brought back here." "You don't have much family, or many that will miss you, that's one reason that you were chosen, the other is that your blood type is compatible with that of Caitlin Eckhardt, its one thing that I match up with the DNA compatibility tests here. The exact process of transforming you from Scott Reynolds into Caitlin Eckhardt is complicated and takes 2 months, but it is thorough and even a DNA test wont show up any of your original DNA." Wide eyed in shock as he sounded and acted completely serious, he then took out a glass old style syringe and filled it with liquid from a glass vial. "This will knock you out for long enough, I need to get the dosage just right, so, here goes," he told me as he injected me with it. I writhed and squirmed again, then slumped down and closed my eyes as it worked fast. My periods of wakefullness were brief after that. I woke up sometimes, with parts of my body aching, my arms, chest, feet, even my crotch once. Never the same place twice and I passed out again before I could move or say anything. Consciousness came slow to me. My body didn't ache as I remembered during my brief periods of consciousness before. Rubbing my eyes, I slowly sat up and found myself in a plain white room. Glancing down at the hospital shift I had been dressed in, I froze as I saw the two breasts rising and falling under the shift. Slowly bringing my hands up to my chest, I put them over the two peaks to see if they were real, then quickly took them away. Hopping off the bed, I felt lighter and shorter as I padded barefoot into the bathroom and froze as I saw my reflection in the mirror. A wide eyed blue eyed teenager stared back at me. Her blonde hair flowed down my sides and back. She looked graceful and athletic at the same time, I raised my hands up and saw how slender they were, with matching long slender fingers and long nails. Looking down the shift, I froze as I saw what were now my breasts softly rising and falling on my chest. They looked to be 34D in size maybe, or even bigger perhaps. Taking off the shift, I saw my petite, athletic body in all its glory. Gone was the 6ft tall man that I used to be, in his place was this petite sensual teenager. I thought back to what the doctor had said before I passed out and continued to explore my new body. My now trim waist tapered to wide hips and long, perfectly sculpted legs. My fingers soon found my trimmed pussy and gently touched it. My familiar cock and balls were nowhere to be seen. Almost afraid, I gently ran my finger along my outer pussy lips and whimpered as new pleasurable sensations went through me. Forcing myself to stop, I changed back into the shift and walked back out to try the door to the room. Finding it locked, I examined the room, a bed, dresser, secure window, not much. Hearing someone opening the lock, I looked for something I could use as a weapon, anything. Finding nothing, I hid behind the door. As it opened up, I waited until I saw an orderly walk in, then kneed him as hard as I could between the legs and slid past him. Not surprised to see the doctor there, I edged past him and raced down the well lit hallway. Racing as fast as I could, I didn't hear any cries to stop me, its almost as if he wanted me to run. Before I reached the end of the hallway, I cried out and fell as a powerfull electric shock went through me. Falling to the floor, I writhed as electricity went through me. Writhing and bucking, I whimpered and lay still as it finally stopped. I felt two tiny hooks taken out of me, then realised that I had been hit with a police taser, 65,000 volts of electricity, designed to incapacitate someone but not kill them. As I lay there and caught my breath, I heard slow, steady footsteps approaching me. "Not bad Caitlin, not bad at all, im guessing you were a sprinter in school," I heard him ask me as I was helped to my feet and nearly frogmarched back to my room by two tall orderlies. Placed back onto my bed, I stared at him as he sat down in front of me. "Now, you're the splitting image of Caitlin, but inside your mind, your not, that will change. You will learn everything about her life, her upbringing, style, friends, everything. Your worth 12 million dollars, so I wont punish or kill you lightly, but, as you tried to run, you will be controlled," he told me, then had one of the orderlies place a metal collar around my neck and lock it behind my neck. "That collar will prevent you from leaving the grounds. If you misbehave, or try to take it off, it will give you a shock powerfull enough to bring you to your knees, and if you manage to escape and leave the grounds, the shock it gives you will render you unconscious, now, are you going to behave," he asked me as I sat there with my hands on my lap. Silently nodding my head, he smiled and rubbed my shoulder. "Good, good girl, I prefer it when you accept things, now, walk with me and I'll tell you more about why I transformed you like this," he told me as I got up and walked with him. Glancing at the calendar on the wall, I was surprised to see that 2 months had passed since I was taken. "I'm not doing this for personal gain, not financial gain anyway, im doing this for humanity. I cater to wealthy couples that lose their sons and daughters, ones that have at least 500 million or more, preferably billionaires and multi-billionaires. Ones that can throw around millions and not feel it, to who 12 million is mere pocket change. With that, I can do my research to find cures for the diseases that plague mankind." "AIDS, cancer, MS, malaria, I plan to cure them all, but I need funds, that's where this place comes in. from each transformed person, I pocket 7 million dollars, at any one time, theres 20 transformees here, so do the math," he asked me as I walked with him and thought about it. "Your helping me to find cures for diseases. The labs are in the basement level, only myself and my other researchers have access there. In 4 months time, your new parents will come to collect you, and we will both be happy." he added as I was taken into the cafferteria and made to fill a tray with lunch. The food was actually good and filling, clearly he didn't want any of us to starve here. After that, my training took off. I was given several suitcases of what were Caitlin's clothes and made to put them in the wardrobe and dresser. She had good taste, a lot of satin, and leather gear, designer dresses, victorias secret lingerie, prada heels and chanel boots, even corsets. Not that my already slender waist needed one, but the real Caitlin had worn one so I had to as well. I had experts come in to show me how to expertly apply make up and style my long blonde tresses. I learned to curl it, braid it, everything. I learned to pick out brands, co ordinate skirts with tops, know the brands of dresses and other gear in my wardrobe. As Caitlin had been learning French, I had to begin learning it as well. They brought in tutors to teach me these things. I was also taught about the history of the United States, as well as financial information. Clearly Caitlin's parents were rich and had plans for her, plans that I was to continue in her absence. After 2 months, I found I began to enjoy dressing in her designer gear. I enjoyed wearing her gowns, skirts, walking in her designer heels and boots, and looking my best. I was soon an expert at applying make up and recognising what would go with what. I was soon given some of her jewellery and watch. It was mostly white gold jewellery, not cheap. A month later, I was given permission to go out to dinner with some of the other girls. We had all performed well and adjusted to our new bodies and lives, so this had to be a reward for our good behaviour. I got along well with the others, we helped each other survive and accept that our former lives were gone. We were told to get all dressed up for the occasion, and I had no intention of dressing down. While I had a cool shower, I took out one of my favourite dildoes and rubbed it against my sensitive pussy lips. I had been using them more and more at night, or when I was alone. I slid it past my outer lips and gasped as it slid deep inside me. I knew we had to be watched by hidden cameras but we were never interrupted or told to stop. I guess they wanted us to use them, to make us feel more feminine. Tossing my head back and forth, I slid it deeper inside me, back and forth as I quivered and gripped the dildo in extasy. As I suddenly orgasmed and slid down the tiles, I bit my lip to stiffle my scream as I usually came loudly. Even when I had been male, I had never orgasmed like that before. Slowly getting to my feet, I turned off the water and dried myself off. Walking out into my room, I looked through my wardrobe and took out a strapless bronze jacquard dress and laid it on the bed. Taking a pair of victorias secret silk g string panties from the dresser, I stepped into them and slid them up to my hips. Adding a garter belt, I sat down and rolled a pair of silk thigh high stockings up my toned legs and clipped the hanging garters to the stockings. Standing up, I wrapped a white basque style corset around my waist and laced it up. It drew my waist in but stopped underneath my breasts. I stepped into the dress and zipped it up behind me, then slipped my feet into a pair of knee high 3in heeled leather boots. Walking into the bathroom, I styled my freshly washed hair behind me into a French twist, put white gold diamond earrings through my earlobes and a gold ladies watch around my wrist, then applied foundation, lipstick, eyeliner and eyeshadow to my face. Adding some blush as well, I smiled as I saw how beautiful I was, then applied some perfume to my wrists, neck and cleavage. Rubbing my wrists together, I smelt the scent of it slowly die down, then picked up my shoulder bag and stepped out of my room to meet the other girls in one of the recreation rooms. 6 other girls, all former men, but you wouldn't know it by looking at them, were waiting for me. They were all impeccably dressed, all wearing designer dresses, skirts, heels, the works. At the first security checkpoint, our collars were taken off and we were allowed out for the first time in months. Getting into a gleaming black stretch limo, we were driven from the psychiatric hospital and into the town, the same town that all of us were abducted from. It as almost eerie. It hadn't changed, I wondered what had happened to my rental car. Was it in a river or lake somewhere, was it cut up and its parts scattered around by now, or had they crashed it to get me declared dead. Those questions went through my head as I stepped out of the limo with the other girls. I rubbed my slender arms as we were lead into the towns best restaurant. We were greeted and taken to a table for 7. Sitting down at one of the seats, I smoothed my skirt down and crossed my long legs as the others did the same. All our movements were feminine in every way, anyone looking at us would have seen 6 teenage well dressed girls out for a meal. Idly playing with a lock of my hair as one of our trainers sat down with us, she told us that this was one part of our training, to test us in a restaurant environment. As glasses were put in front of us, we were told to choose a red or white wine and to figure out what type it was. Bringing my own glass to my lips, I tasted it, then smiled as I did indeed know what it was. She was pleased with my correct choice and complimented me. Thanking her, I watched and sipped my glass again as the other girls guessed right as well. We ordered dinner and made small talk. We talked about our backgrounds, our past ones and current ones, our outfits, issues we had read about in the gossip magazines we had to read. I almost felt free as we sat and freely chatted. I was surprised by how calmly I was taking this, here was my chance to take off, to run. Then I remembered what I had been told. Any cops in the town and the surrounding towns would have only brought me back here, so that avenue was cut off. Maybe after I met my new parents and was brought to their home, wherever that was in the states, I could plan things. I had been given a complete bio on my new parents. They ran a huge business and shipping empire, doing business with China, Russia, Japan, making money hand over fist and revelling in it, as rich people did. From what I could tell, they weren't all bad, pretty decent people if you overlooked the fact that I had been transformed and was being trained to take their daughters place. I guess if you were rich enough, you could get whatever you wanted. They had to have covered up their daughters death, fudged it over somehow until I could be delivered to them. I heard laughter from one of the other girls and was brought back to reality. As one of the girls was telling a joke, I laughed with them and made the most of dinner and my time here. As much as I wanted to escape, I knew there had to be a guard at the limo, and maybe others outside the restaurant, just waiting for one of us to try to make a break for it. I didn't intend to make that mistake and soon finished my dinner. We had remembered our manners and ate like perfect, refined ladies. On the way back to the hospital, I felt one of the other girls snuggle up next to me and held her against me. As she rubbed against my rising breasts, I smiled as my nipples hardened up under the material of my dress. Sensing that I was becoming aroused, she slid her hand under my skirt and ran them over my panties. I arched my back and bit my lip to stiffle a moan as her wandering fingers aroused and teased me. I hid my arousal as best I could as she continued, then let out a loud gasp as her fingers stroked along my swollen pussy lips. Our escort turned to us but said nothing, letting me know that she approved and wanted her to arouse me. She continued to watch as I closed my eyes and contained myself as best I can. I needed and craved my orgasm from her, her fingers continued to tease me as her lips soon found mine and we kissed passionately. Taking in her sweet scent and soft lips, we kissed passionately and deeply. I wanted more and more of her even as we felt the limo slow down and stop. "Come on girls, that includes you Caitlin and Amanda," I heard her say as she smiled and kissed the tip of my nose, then moved away from me. Sighing as I missed her already, I got out as well and stood still as our collars were put back around our necks. I was taken back to my room by one of the staff and walked into the bathroom to take off my make up and undid my hair from its twist behind my head. As I had the water running, I thought I heard my door open. Glancing out as I unzipped my dress, I saw Amanda laying on her side on my bed. She was wearing a white lacy bustier top and g string that showed off her perfect, supple body. Hanging up my dress as she watched me, I slipped off my boots and padded over to her. She held onto my hands and pulled me down onto the bed. Her lips found mine as she pinned me to the bed, then moved down to kiss over my swollen nipples and heaving breasts. I moaned and whimpered as she tended to me. Had she been doing this a while, or was she a girl transformed into another girl. I had to wonder that as she guided and coaxed me to my first orgasm of the night on my bed. Her fingers slipped past my outer pussy lips and inside me as I squirmed and moaned with my thighs parted widely for her. As I orgasmed and lay there, she pinned me down and nibbled on my ear, then down my slender neck and shoulders. I whimpered again as she kept me trembling and aroused. As she looked down at me, I leaned up to kiss her, then traced my fingers down her back to lightly spank her. She gasped and smiled as I did it again, then tugged at the waistband of her g string. She let me slide them down and tease her own pussy lips and clit. She quivered on top of me as my finger soon got slick from her juices, then pleaded for more. I was only too happy to and moved so I was on top of her, then turned around to put us both in the classic 69 position. My tongue tasted her sweet juices and circled around her clit as she cried and shook in extasy. I had to have more of her and twisted my tongue inside her. She squealed and shook as I lapped and worked to keep her aroused and happy. Her own lips found my glistening pussy lips and worked to keep me happy as well. If anyone was watching on the hidden cameras, they got quite a show from us. I had always liked lesbians, and to watch them in action, would have had me as hard as a tree. For anyone watching, we were like two perfect female specimens, writhing and squirming as we worked each other to a screaming, shuddering orgasm. It took a while for us to recover from our shared orgasm, and we were soon resting in each others arms on my bed. I nuzzled and softly kissed Amanda as she trembled in my slender arms. As I nibbled on her ear and softly blew into it, I took in her petite, sensual body, a beautiful face, perfectly formed breasts, slender waist and wide hips that tapered to well toned thighs and calves. My body was much the same and I didn't feel scared at all. In my time here so far, I had adjusted to my female body and moved like it had always been mine, I loved to dress in designer gear and model for the other girls here. We freely gossiped and put on fashion shows for each other. Our trainers encouraged us to do that and joined in as our voices and laughter filled the rooms here in the hospital. The sooner I got to the date that I was to leave, the more nervous I got. What would Caitlin's parents be like, and would I like living with them. I saw off three other girls from here before it was my time. Of the three, I would miss Amanda the most, she frequently snuck out of her room to spend the night in mine. We coupled and writhed under our sheets and our wandering hands kept each other aroused and shaking. When it got to my turn, I made sure to dress in what I thought my new parents would like. After a long shower where I ensured that I was silky smooth all over and smelled of lavender, I got changed into a white satin thong panty, matching white stretch lace bustier, silk thigh high stockings, white satin skirt and white trench coat that came down to mid thigh. Twirling around in front of my mirror, I smiled and giggled softly as I took in my cute, teenage body. I had begun to even think and act like a teenage heiress would lately, to ensure that I didn't slip up or do something that only a male would do. Sitting down on my bed, I slipped my feet into a pair of white leather strappy heels with 4in heels on them, then walked to my make up table and skilfully applied my make up. Within minutes, I was looking like a cute, blonde angel again. As I brushed my long blonde hair behind me. I heard my door open and my chief captor walk in. "Ah, there you are, looking as beautiful as your photos Caitlin. Of all the ?girls' ive sent off in the years, you're the one im most proud of. Your new parents will be here within the hour and I wanted to see you before you left." "You no doubt are thinking of escape, now that im releasing you, deep down I know you are. But I know that once you see your home, and what your parents can offer you, you will forget all about them. Whatever you wanted from life, they can supply, think about that," he told me as he let in three orderlies who proceeded to empty my wardrobe and pack away everything that id used or worn in my 4 months here. "All this will be sent with you, its yours anyway Caitlin," he added as he gave me a quick once over, then took my slender hand in his and lead me out of my room and down the hallway to where some of the other girls were relaxing. We talked about what most girls talked about, clothes, make up, and boys. It was expected of us and we were quizzed about things that only teenage girls would know. I felt real tears in my eyes as I hugged some of the girls that I had gotten to know the most and that I would miss. I even leaned forward as I hugged them so our breasts wouldn't brush against each other. As my bags were carried to the first checkpoint, I waved at the other girls and blew them a kiss as I was guided to it as well. I sighed as my collar was taken off and I was lead through two more doors to a plush waiting room. Waiting there was a woman about 40 or so, but looked 35 with her flawless make up and styled hair. As she saw me, she slowly got to her feet, clearly shocked as she looked me over, from the top of my head to the tips of my painted red toenails. "Caitlin, its, its true, you look exactly like her, my.". was all she got out as tears filled her eyes. Realising that this had to be Caitlin's mother, I quickly walked up to her and let her wrap her arms around me. She held me tightly as she struggled to hold back tears. When she finally released me, she continued to examine me, as if looking for any sign that I wasn't a perfect duplicate of her daughter. "Thank you doctor, for giving me back my daughter, as promised, here is your money," she said to dr porter as she reached into her bag and took a cheque from her ladies wallet to give to him. As he took it and unfolded it, he smiled and softly kissed her hand. "Thank you Mrs Eckhardt, I'm just glad I could return your daughter to you, take good care of her," he told her as she held onto my hand and lead me through the front doors of the hospital to where a waiting black Mercedes sedan was waiting for us. As I walked with her, I felt the snugness of my stockings, bustier and heard the click of my heels on the path. My long blonde hair was lifted up by the wind as we reached the car. Her black suited driver opened the back door for us and waited until we were in, then closed the door behind us and got into the drivers seat to drive us away. Caitlin's mother, now my mother, said nothing as she held onto my slender hand and took in my young face and body, but could see the maturity behind my bright blue eyes. "I don't know what was done to you, but.. I promise to make it up to you, both of us will make it up to you," she told me as I relaxed on the back seat. Before we reached the airport at Clarksburg, she reached into her bag and took out a black felt bag, then gave it to me. I opened it up and found a beautiful Emporio Armani watch, several diamond and gold bangles, a white gold 1 carat diamond pendant in a heart shape that came with an 18ct gold chain, a pair of 1 carat baguette diamond hoop earrings and a ? carat diamond ring in 18ct gold. I could only guess at the combined value of the jewellery inside the felt bag and put them on as the woman that was now my mother watched on. She continued to wipe away stray tears as I put each one on. "They were my angels, my Caitlin's, wear them proudly," she told me as we reached the airport after a bit of a drive. Driven through to the runway, I looked out the window as we stopped next to a private jet idling on the tarmac. Our driver opened up our doors and helped us out. I softly thanked him as I stood there, then followed my mother into the jet. It was an executive type jet, with about 12 comfy seats in it and a kitchenette set up in the back. Sitting on one of the seats, I crossed my long legs automatically and rested my hands on my lap as the door was closed and we began to move towards the runway. Before I knew it, we were off the ground and gaining altitude. When I asked her where we were going, she told me we were going home, which for the moment was Charleston. I remembered that fort Sumter was just off Charleston, where the civil war began. When I pressed her for more, she told me that they kept several penthouse apartments and properties in many places to stay at. From a mansion on Star Island in Florida to a penthouse apartment in New York, mansions in Charleston, Houston and Connecticut, and several plush apartments in San Diego and San Francisco. They had places in a lot of cities in the united states, and several in Europe as well, im sure Id see them in due time. When lunch was served to us by the crew I asked my new mother more about the real Caitlin and my new family and home. Tears filled her eyes as she told me about the accident that had claimed the life of her angel, killed by a drunk driver late at night. They had called Dr Porter within minutes and he had organised the cover up. As far as anyone knew, Caitlin had been in an accident, but had recovered after 6 months and was on her way home. Everything about me was female now, I was a petite, cute teenage heiress in a private jet with her mother. As i ate, she told me their net worth was about 10 billion dollars. I looked at her in shock as I heard that, I knew they were wealthy, but not that wealthy. I looked out the window as the plane lost altitude and turned towards the airport near Charleston. This had to be one of the places that they stayed at, I told myself as the plane landed and stopped near one of the hangars, where a black stretch limo was waiting . Thanking the pilot and staff as I got out, I wrapped my coat around me as I stepped off the plane and walked with my mother towards the limo. We were let in and were being driven to home, which to me was my new home, she handed me a white prada bag, which had to have been Caitlins. Inside was a matching white purse, a cell phone, make up, an address book, everything a girl carried. After 6 months of being Caitlin, I sat there calmly and gazed out the window. What the doctor had said was true, they could provide me with whatever I wanted from life. End of part one, part two will come soon, if anyone has ideas, feel free to share. Part two of Arizona secret society will be on the site next.