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Chapter 5
Nine AM found Brenda in the offices of Universal Modeling Agency wearing
her charcoal gray suit with a knee length skirt, charcoal panty hose and
black pumps with four-inch heels. Her makeup was perfect as was her now
almost shoulder length hair.
"May I help you?" asked the very pregnant receptionist.
"I'm here to interview for the job opening," responded Brenda.
"Oh, could you please fill out this paperwork and when you are done Miss
Benson will interview you."
"Thank you," Brenda said as she took the clipboard from the girl.
Brenda finished filling out the employment form and handed it back to the
girl. She picked up the phone and spoke into it, "Miss Benson, I have a
girl interviewing for my job, should I send her in? Miss Benson will see
you now, her office is through that door."
Brenda entered the office and said, "Hello Miss Benson, I'm Brenda Watson
and I'm interviewing for the job opening you have listed."
Brenda was stunned by Melissa Benson's good looks, she could see why Miss
Benson didn't want to give up modeling, she was beautiful.
"I'm pleased to meet you Miss Watson, please be seated," Melissa said.
The interview continued with all the usual questions and then Melissa
said, "The job is yours if you want it. You will find that it is a little
different from most jobs though, in that we work different hours with
many being late at night, with shows and parties to attend. If you would
like to think about it, I'll understand but I'll need to know of your
decision within the next two days so we can find someone else if you
decide you don't want the job. We need time to train our new employee."
"I'll take the job, it sounds exciting, and I can't wait to start."
"I like that, a girl who can make quick decisions, we'll see you in the
morning Brenda."
"Thank you Miss Benson."
"Call me Melissa, we're very informal around here."
Brenda left the agency and returned to her apartment and called her
contact at the FBI.
"FBI."
"May I have Bill Cline please?" Brenda asked.
"Who may I say is calling?"
"Brenda Watson."
The phone clicked as the call was transferred.
"Bill Cline."
"Hello Bill, I'm Brenda Watson. I was sent here for an assignment to
uncover a drug deal at Universal Modeling, and you're my contact. I'm
sure you were contacted by the Washington office."
"So, we're finally going to started with this thing. They contacted me
three months ago and I wondered when we were going to start. Have you had
contact with Universal yet?" Bill asked.
"Yes, in fact they just hired me to start working for them, tomorrow's my
first day."
"Wow, that's good luck, just be careful, this group isn't one to fool
around with, so watch your back. I understand there are two of you
working this job, who's the other girl?"
"Tiffany Rollins, but she won't be here until next week. I'm sure I won't
find anything of interest for a while but when I do I'll be calling."
"Thanks Brenda, I'm looking forward to your call, when ever that might
be." Bill said.
"Bye Bill."
"Goodbye Brenda."
Brenda lowered the phone and wondered if this job was going to be as much
fun as she thought it would be. Here she was, a man dressed as a woman
having to worry about what to wear to work, having to be careful not to
be discovered by her employer as an agent, her body was changing because
of the hormones she was taking, becoming softer and weaker and the thing
that was scaring her the most was the need to grow breasts. She shouldn't
feel this way, after all she was a man, but when she felt the tightness
of her skin as she began to swell, she wanted more, almost like a drug,
she had to have breasts.
What should I wear tomorrow, she wondered, I have to make an impression,
God I wish Jenny was here to help me. Brenda's thoughts were interrupted
by a knock at the door.
"Hello, who is it?" she asked.
"It's Annie sweetheart, I know you haven't eaten yet and was wondering if
you would like to come and eat with me?"
Brenda could hear her stomach growl and since she didn't know of anyplace
to eat she responded, "I'd love to."
She went to open the door and opened it for Annie to enter.
"I'm trying to find something to wear, I start my new job tomorrow, I'm
so excited," Brenda exclaimed.
"You got the job, that's wonderful, where is it?" Annie asked.
"In Manhattan at a modeling agency, I'm going to be the new
receptionist."
"You should be a model, you're so cute."
"You think?"
"Of course, you wait, I bet they'll ask you to be a model."
"I'm not tall enough and I'm too fat."
"My goodness dear you're not fat at all, look at me, I should lose twenty
pounds."
"I'm fat compared to the models, they're all skin and bone. I don't know
how they do it."
"Well, come on now, dinner will get cold."
"Okay Annie, and besides, I'm famished, I haven't eaten all day."
"You should eat something, starving yourself isn't good for you, you'll
get sick."
"Yes mom," Brenda giggled.
"I'm sorry, I'm so used to saying the same thing to my boys that I just
forgot that I shouldn't intrude like that."
"Annie, I don't mind, I think it's sweet that you would care."
Brenda hadn't eaten a home cooked meal in months an when Annie opened her
front door Brenda's mouth watered as she smelled the stew Annie had
cooked that day.
"Annie that smells so good, what is it?"
"Just a simple stew dear, now sit down and relax and I'll serve you."
"Thank you," Brenda said as Annie placed a plate of the delicious meal in
front of her.
"Have you decided what to wear tomorrow?"
"No not yet, I was hoping you might help me later."
"I would be happy to, I missed having a daughter and helping you will be
like having one."
"Annie, this is the best stew I've ever eaten, you'll have to give me the
recipe."
"Only if you tell me how you keep so slim," Annie giggled.
"It's easy, I just watch what I eat and how much. I would love to have
seconds but I know if I do it will go right to my hips. Let me help you
wash the dishes, it's the least I can do."
"Don't be silly girl, I'll do that after we find something for you to
wear tomorrow. Come on, this is fun for me too, let's see what you have."
Brenda led Annie to her apartment and the search began. Brenda felt as
though she was doing a modeling session by the time she had tried on her
seventh outfit. She was enjoying the bonding that was taking place
between her and Annie, she was becoming very much the young woman she was
portraying.
"Brenda, I think you should wear that navy blue suit with the matching
skirt and pink blouse. Wear your black heels and nude pantyhose. You will
look like a conservative businesswoman that's just a little flirty,
perfect for the first day on the job. After you are there for a while and
see what everyone else wears you can be a bit more casual but not too
much so. People like to see a well dressed woman when they enter a
business and the way some of the young girls dress these days I have to
wonder what their mother's taught them. Go draw yourself a bath and
relax, tomorrow will come soon enough, goodnight Brenda."
"Goodnight Annie and thank you so much for all you've done, I'll see you
tomorrow after I get off of work."
Annie left and Brenda hung her clothes and drew her bath. Annie was
right, a bath was the perfect end to the perfect day.
Brenda set her alarm for 5AM so she would have time to dress and do her
hair and makeup, she wanted to be perfect for her first day on the job.
The alarm sounded exactly at 5. "Argh," was the sound that came from
Brenda's mouth as she rolled over and hit the snooze button. Nine minutes
later it buzzed again and she finally realized that she had to get to
work. No more sleeping in for our girl, it was time to impress. Three
hours later Brenda walked into her new employer's offices.
Brenda's stomach was doing flip-flops as she advanced to the reception
desk. "Hi, I'm Brenda Watson and I'm to start a new job here today."
"Well at least you're early, I'm Cheryl and you're taking my place. I'm
so happy they finally found someone to replace me, I'm having my baby in
two weeks and I feel as though I'm going to explode. It's so
uncomfortable sitting all day and answering phones. Come over here and
sit on this chair, I have some forms for you to fill out and then I can
train you, come on don't be shy," Cheryl said.
Brenda liked Cheryl right off, her conversation was straight forward but
nice and she didn't mince words. Cheryl handed Brenda the tax forms and
the emergency information forms from a folder that had Brenda's name on
it, Cheryl was very efficient, Brenda only hoped she would be as good as
Cheryl. It would be a shame if she were to screw up Cheryl's position
even though she was here to observe the coming and going of possible drug
dealers. Brenda took the pen and forms and filled them out and returned
them to Cheryl.
"Thanks Brenda, now this is how we work the phone system. All the names
are on this list and all you have to do is answer the phone with a
pleasant greeting, get the person's name and announce to who ever they
wish to speak to that they are on the line. Every once in a while the
person might not want to speak to them so you will have to make up a fib
and tell them that the person is busy. I know this will look hard at
first, believe me it scared the life out of me the first time I saw the
phone, but it really is easy, watch what I do and then I'll have you
answer the phones."
Brenda watched as Cheryl answered the phone and when she finished she
handed the ear and mouth piece to Brenda and said, "Its all yours girl
friend."
Brenda took the phone pieces and slipped them over her ear and in front
of her mouth. Her first call wouldn't be long in coming.
The phone rang with the standard office tone.
"Universal modeling, good morning," Brenda said as a greeting.
"Cheryl? You're not Cheryl, oh my God, did she have the baby?"
"No, Cheryl's training me, I'm Brenda, Cheryl's replacement. Would you
like to speak to her?"
"Yes, tell her Jackie is on the line."
"Please hold. Cheryl, there's a woman named Jackie calling for you, do
you want to take the call?"
"Sure, Jackie's my best friend, I'll take it over there on extension 43."
Brenda transferred the call to Cheryl and then studied the list of
extensions so she would be prepared for the next calls.
The day seemed to go by swiftly with all the new things Brenda had to
learn. It was hard for her to try to remember all her duties and watch
what might be pertinent to the investigation that was the reason for her
being here in the first place. Many people seemed to come and go, models,
agents and various other people. Cheryl introduced Brenda to most of the
people and explained who they were. Brenda took mental notes as to who
ever seemed to catch her interest. One such person was Ron Strange the
building engineer. Cheryl had stated that Ron spent a lot of time on
their floor using an excuse that he was servicing an item almost
everyday.
"I think he just wants to see the models, what a pervert. He should just
ask one out and be done with it," Cheryl said.
"Doesn't Melissa complain that he comes here everyday?"
"She doesn't seem to mind, maybe she likes him."
Brenda made note of that fact, she wanted Ron checked out by the FBI.
Brenda finished her day and was dog-tired, all she wanted was to get some
rest. She couldn't wait for Dirk to start at the agency to give her a
break even though she had been on the job for only one day. Trying to
investigate and be a girl at the same time was a chore Brenda wanted to
share with her best friend.
When Brenda arrived home Annie was waiting.
"How was your first day Brenda?" she asked.
Annie barely knew Brenda and yet she felt like a mother to her, there was
something sweet and innocent about Brenda that made Annie want to protect
her. She seemed to have never experienced life, which she hadn't, at
least as a girl.
"It went well Annie, the phones were confusing at first but I got used to
them. I think this job might be fun."
"Did you eat dear?"
"Not yet, I'll fix something for myself later."
"I made some soup today and I'm having it with a little salad, I have to
watch my figure you know, why don't you join me, I'd love to have the
company."
"Let me change first and I'll be right down."
Brenda liked being with Annie and the interaction that took place when
she was with her. It made her feel more like a woman and it was a good
learning experience for her. Brenda was becoming more of a woman each
minute she spent with Annie.
The next day went smoother as Brenda became used to the phones. Ron came
by as usual as did many clients of Universal. Brenda wanted to take names
but she was just too busy answering the phone.
Brenda heard the door bang open as the UPS deliveryman entered, pushing a
hand truck.
"Whoa. I think I just died and went to heaven," he said, as he looked at
Brenda.
"God Mario, if I hear that line one more time, I'm going to scream,"
stated Cheryl.
"Brenda this is Mario, our UPS guy and dreamboat of the female world,
not!" Cheryl giggled. "Mario, meet Brenda, she's taking my place while I
have the baby and I want you to leave her alone."
"God Cheryl, your such a stick in the mud. I know you're just jealous
because I'm casting you aside for Brenda," Mario teased.
"In your dreams macho-man," Cheryl responded.
Mario handed his signature board to Brenda to sign and asked, "Maybe we
can have lunch someday?"
"Maybe," she responded as she blushed brightly.
"I'll see you tomorrow Brenda, and thanks Cheryl," Mario said as he left.
"I think he likes you Brenda, be careful, Mario's such a tease."
Brenda was at a loss for words, this guy was flirting with her and what
was worse she liked it, Brenda's femininity was winning over her caution
toward men, she had to gain better control of herself or her secret might
be discovered.
The week continued pretty much the same. Ron was in and out of the office
everyday and Mario flirted a little more each day. Brenda had pretty much
settled into her routine and was able to observe the visitors a little
more closely. She started writing down names to present to the FBI for
investigation and found that she had accumulated twenty-three of them.
This might take a little longer than she expected, a couple of weeks in
and out wasn't going to happen.
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