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ARIZONA SECRET SOCIETY CHAPTER 7
As my KLM Royal Dutch Airlines flight got closer to Amsterdams Airport
Schiphol, I had mixed feelings. On one hand, I'd had everything I had
stolen from me, my fortune, home, but on the other hand, I wasn't with
my wife anymore, my secret agent wife who only married me to carry out
an assignment, got me settled into Anniek's body, then sent me packing.
I sat back and went through Anniek's memories of Holland. She lived in
Rotterdam with her parents and sister, who she had been sending money
to, and with the 60k that Emily had left me, I could clear any remaining
medical bills that she had, and take my time deciding what to do with
my
life now.
I looked out the window as the plane descended and landed on the runway.
From her memories, I knew that I was now 4 metres below seat level, due
to Holland's system of dykes that held the water back. Resting my hands
on my thighs, I was reminded that I had on Anniek's sexy lingerie under
my dress. I couldnt dress down, I'd be wearing dresses,
skirts,heels,and
taking better care of myself now. Anniek was proud of who she was and
took pride in her appearance. She was also proud of being Dutch, and the
more I delved into her memories, the more I felt it.
Leaving the plane as the doors were opened up, I got through customs
quickly as I was now a Dutch resident, and nearly stopped when I saw
Anniek's mother waiting for me. I hadnt called her, I hadnt thought to,
so Emily or someone else must have called her to tell her that I was
coming.
Walking up to her, I wrapped my slender arms around her and went up on
tiptoes to kiss her as she greeted me and talked in Dutch, which I
understood and replied in automatically. Her name was Saskia, from
Anniek's memories that I accessed. "It's good to be back, how is Sky
doing," I asked her as she walked with me to the baggage carousel to
pick up my bags.
"She's getting better, but the bills keep going up. The money you sent
has helped a lot, your employers paid you very well, you look
beautiful," she told me as I snagged my bags and walked with her to the
parking lot.
"They did give me a bonus, so I should be able to clear any remaining
bills," I replied as I felt close to Anniek's mother and sister. It
wasnt just because of Anniek's memories of her, it was something else, I
was becoming both Anniek and Scott.
While she drove from Amsterdam Airport to Rotterdam, I caught up on the
news that Anniek would have missed and told her all about my time in the
US. omitting the fact that upstairs, I wasnt her daughter, and about
the
mind swapping headbands of course. Anniek's mother worked in Rotterdams
museum Boijmans Van Beuningen, maintaining its impressive art
collection, while her father worked in the Maritime Museum.
Anniek had also worked in the museum Boijmans Van Beuningen to perfect
her english and save for her airfare to the US. The sheer amount of
information and memories that I was getting almost gave me a headache.
The 45 miles from Amsterdam to Rotterdam passed quickly and soon we were
there.
Rotterdam is bigger than you'd think, but it still has that charm and
architecture that reminds you that your in Europe and not Kansas. Idly
curling a lock of my long hair around my finger, I watched as I was
driven to Anniek's parents house.
Stepping out of the passenger seat, I picked up one of my bags while my
mum, I thought of her as my mothere as biologically she was now, carried
the other. Walking behind her, I took in the beautiful scenery as she
unlocked the front door and let me in.
Anniek's dad was still at the museum working, so it was just us girls
here. As she walked through to the kitchen, I heard a pair of soft
footsteps walking down the stairs to the dining room where I was
waiting. As I turned, I saw Anniek's sister, Lotte, standing there. She
was looking well, better than I remember from Anniek's memories of when
she left for America.
Knowing how unwell she still was, I walked across to her and wrapped my
slender arms around her. Leaning forward a bit instinctively, as women
did when they hugged another woman, I felt a deep kinship with her.
Clearly I was becoming more like Anniek than I realised.
"Its good to see you Lotte, your looking a lot better," I said to her as
I stepped back and looked her over. Her silk robe almost drowned her,
but her weight was almost back to normal. "Ive missed you a lot, I'm
back for good, I guess," I added as I wasnt sure if I would be allowed
back into the US.
Our father came home at 3.30pm, just in time to have tea, along with a
dutch pastry, as only the dutch can make them. I had unpacked by then
and had taken off my long sleeved grey dress when Lotte walked into my
bedroom.
"Sis, where did you get that," she asked me as I spun around. I could
see from the look on her face that she was both surprised and excited,
the pink lacy shorts and bra did make me look very sexy, and I knew it.
"I ordered them online, along with.. a few other things sis, do you want
to try on some of them?" I asked her as I quickly looked her over, then
took out a matching sexy pink ruffled underwire bra and thong.
Undressing her, I smiled as I admired her naked, petite body, so much
like mine as I Helped her into the bra and thong, then held her as she
turned around and wrapped her slender arms around me.
I felt more and more like her sister as we embraced. After all that she
had gone through, she was happy again and over the worst of it. I pulled
back, then helped her into a white stretch satin minidress from my bag,
the same one that I had worn at the party, that party.
Twirling around, she giggled playfully, then let me sit her down to let
me apply my make up to her face. I made her look more beautiful than
ever. With my own memories and Anniek's to work with, I expertly applied
foundation, eyeshadow and eyeliner, lipstick and a touch of blush to
make her look like a centrefold model.
Once I let her see her reflection, she insisted on doing the same for
me. Choosing a sexy halter neck red dress, applying a fresh coat of make
up to my face, I let her adorn me and we giggled like true sisters.
Putting on matching heels, white for her and red for me, we walked
downstairs to where our parents were waiting for us.
We surprised everyone by our sexy outfits, heels and make up, just
enough to look sexy but not slutty. I had more experience with walking
in heels than most other guys did and barely thought about it now. Lotte
needed to look and feel special after all that she had gone through.
Our parents looked at us with surprise and pride at the same time.I
hoped they didnt think that I was about to join the Dutch sex industry,
although with the body I now posessed, I could make a good living with
it for the next 10 to 15 years, not that I would actually do that.
Sitting down with my sister, I walked about America, how its run, the
things I had seen, and what I would do now. I had to really think about
my future, I would be Anniek for the rest of my life, thanks to Emily,
and had to make a life for myself here.
I had a good command of English, so something in the travel industry, as
a guide or working in a hotel. Something that would keep me employed
and
living well.
The next day, I went to Rotterdam's main bank and got a cheque for 15
thousand euros, enough to clear my sisters medical bills. It was just
easier to think of her as my sister, as she was now. When I presented it
to Lotte, tears filled her eyes and she hugged me tightly, while
thanking her older sister for looking out for her.
60 thousand US dollars turned into euros only came to 43,800 euros, but
it was still a lot. After that, I began job hunting. I wanted to stay in
Rotterdam to be close to my sister and parents. I found out that one of
the better tourist hotels was looking for someone to work reception
there and applied for it.
After dressing appropriately for a job interview as Anniek, a silk
blouse, skirt, hose and 2in heels, a lot different than I normally for a
job interview as scott, I went for my interview and found out the next
day that I had been hired. It wasnt what I truly wanted, but it would do
until I figured something else out.
I worked there 3 days a week, then 4 and I was up to 5 before the month
was out, as I had good people skills and my english was perfect. My
stunning good looks helped to relax people and some even began asking me
out. At first I politely declined, but then later felt the need for
companionship.
I guess I missed having someone in my life. I had had Emily before, even
though I was just an assignment to her, I did miss her. A month after I
had arrived back in Holland, I accepted my first date as a woman, with
Vander. He worked in the kitchen and had been sneaking glances at me
whenever he could. After a while he worked up the courage to talk to me
and ask me out.
We met in a cafe and enjoyed a coffee together. We talked and chatted,
getting to know each other. I liked him, but wanted to wait until I was
sure I could take things further.
All the while I was keeping a secret from everyone, I was pregnant after
all. As I had complete access to Anniek's memories, I knew when her
period was due, and when it didnt come, I began to worry. A week later,
I bought a pregnancy test, universal around the world. I didnt know what
to think when it tested positive.
Was I truly ready for this, and what would my parents say. Would they be
happy and supportive, or very upset to find that their eldest daughter,
their angel, was pregnant. I hid it as best I could, but my Lotte, I
have no idea how, found out.
I made her promise to keep it a secret until I found the perfect time to
to tell our parents. 2 weeks after my sister found out, my mother
called
me downstairs as I was getting ready for bed.
Wearing just a camisole and silk robe, I went downstairs and sat down
across from both my parents. "We know that your pregnant Anniek, when
were you going to tell us," she asked me as I nervously rubbed my
slender hands together and gazed back up at her.
"I'm sorry I kept it from you, I just wanted to find the right time. I
didnt know if you would be happy or not, so I wanted to be carefull," I
soflty replied as they glanced at each other.
"Who is the father, is he here, or in America," she asked me. "He's back
in the states, thats.. not something I want to talk about, ok, i'd
rather not," I answered her as I relived my memories of that night,
taken in that bedroom, too weak and drunk to stop him.
"So, your unmarried and pregnant, what example does that set for your
sister," my father asked me as I looked away from him. "Thats not the
way it went down, the father of my,, growing foetus is a deadbeat,and
not a person anyone would want to meet or respect, I know I dont. Its
not something im proud of, so can we drop it," I pleaded as I wiped away
real tears.
"We thought we raised you better than that. Lotte looks up to you, what
does this say to her. In any case, we've been talking about it, we wont
disown you, but we dont want you living under this roof," she stated as
I turned my head back to her in shock.
"What, your kicking me out, dont do this, please, it wasnt my fault..
your the only family I have, please," I pleaded as I wiped away even
more tears.
"No Anniek, our minds are made up, you will move out tomorrow, and thats
it," my father stated, effectively ending it as more tears flowed down
my cheeks. First my wife betrays me, then my new family kicks me out for
something that wasnt my fault, betraying me and rejecting me yet again.
"Fine, i;ll be out tomorrow morning, you wont see me again," I said
between sobs and ran from the room. Reaching my bedroom, I buried my
face in the pillow and cried myself to sleep. All the while I hated
Emily and the father of this baby more than ever. That night, I dreamed
that I was back home in my bed, in my male body, then Emily walked in,
with him and the headbands.
I nearly woke up with a scream that morning, the sun streaming in
through the window over my femenine silouette, as if reminded me that I
would be female for the rest of my life. I would clearly need a place
to
rent here, as I was being kicked out. If they could just do that, then
they werent parents that I wanted anything to do with anyway.
They had both left for work by the time I went down to the kitchen,
leaving only Lotte in the house. She was having breakfast in the kitchen
when I walked in, having had a shower and changed into a white lace
contour bra and thong, black scoop neck top and a short pleated tartan
skirt.
She told me she wanted to go with me, but our parents had forbade her.
She had real tears in her eyes as we had our last breakfast together. I
told her to stay and not to anything to get her kicked out as well, and
to avoid the mistake I made, then began packing my bags.
She cried and hugged me tightly as I returned downstairs with my bags.
Money wouldnt be a problem as I still had at least 25,000 euro's in my
account, plus what I had earned at the hotel.
As I got in the taxi, I waved to Lotte, who waited by the door until I
was gone from sight. Sitting in the back of the taxi, I crossed my long
legs and idly rubbed the hem of my skirt between my thumb and forefinger
as I wondered just what I would do. I was stronger than that, I would
survive and even thrive as Anniek.
Giving the driver the address of a hotel, I checked into it for a week
and collapsed onto the bed. But I couldnt rest for too long, I had work
to do. I immediately began looking for a place to rent, money wasnt an
immediate problem so I could afford a good place.
After getting a housing permit, I found an apartment that was perfect.
Two bedrooms, in a quiet street, with a wide garden and good public
transportation, which was important as well. And at only a thousand
euros a month to rent, I could stay without having to set a contract
length.
I moved in as soon as I could and got settled in, buying furniture and
making it mine. I let Annieks preferences guide me and it was soon an
apartment that any girl would feel at home in. All the while, my
pregnancy continued. I met the neighbors, some of whom had kids and
invited me in for drinks and chats, getting to know me and even acting
like surrogate sisters and parents.
As the months passed, my belly got bigger and bigger, I realised what
work pregnancy was, its not easy, let me tell you. Work was
understanding enough and gave me time off for important appointments. I
passed my first trimester with no medical problems and got on with my
life.
I saw Lotte as much as I could without our parents finding out. I was
still the new black sheep of the family and hoped that they would accept
me, I could have used their support and company, but I was ok on my
own.
The smaller bladder, cravings, sore feet and back, they followed me into
the second trimester and made me feel more like a pregnant woman,not
what I thought would happen when I first swapped with Anniek.
Near the end of my second trimester, I was walking back to my apartment
after a late shift at work. I preferred to walk back with someone, but
on this night, I was on my own. As I passed a dimly lit alley, a figure
came from nowhere, hitting me hard on the cheek and knocking me onto the
ground. Before my swap and pregnancy, I could have easily fought them
off, or run, but carrying a baby inside me,that was next to impossible.
It took me another few seconds and a strong tug at the strap of my bag
to make me realise that I was being robbed. Sitting up, I held on tight
and cried out for help as loudly as I could. I continued to cry out
until my attacker kicked me hard in the belly and slammed my head
against the side of the building. That was when I mercifully passed out.
Consciousness came slowly, in flashes and bits. When I opened my eyes,
it was daylight, I was in a hospital bed in a private room, and Lotte
was sitting next to me, asleep. "Lotte, wake up," I said to her as I
moved and felt lighter, a lot lighter, lighter than I should have.
"Anniek, your awake, thank the gods, they werent sure if you would wake
up or not," she said back to me as she leaned closer and held onto my
hand. "Anniek, they said if you woke up, you would probably be ok,
but,.. Anniek, there's something else, please be calm', she added as my
hand traced over my now flat belly.
As I took in my now flat belly, devoid of the develloping foetus that I
had been given, I closed my eyes as tears filled them and flowed down my
cheeks. Even as she held me, I continued to cry for what id lost. I
felt
like I had been robbed again, first of my male body, then of what I was
carrying. "You're ok, thats all that matters ok Anniek, thats all that
matters," she said over and over as I held onto her tightly as well.
"Lotte, I was raped back in America.. thats what I couldnt tell our
parents, or you.. its complicated, but I still coudlnt tell anyone
else'," I told her as her hands rubbed over my smooth back.
"No, I had no idea, you should have told us, mom would have understood,,
even dad would have, you should have told us," she said as I pulled
back and wiped the tears from my eyes. "No, but that hardly matters
now,,ive been robbed more times than anyone should have, did they catch
the man that did this," I asked her as I accepted a glass of water from
her.
"Yes they did, he ran in front of a taxi, which broke his leg and hip.
People heard your cries and tended to you. He's in another room here
being treated, when he;s well,he'll be charged with assault, theft, and
I hope, murder."
"I doubt that, but, a girl can dream can't she," I soflty replied as she
held me again. "Are they here, waiting outside, or am I still on their
shit list," I asked her as I continued to keep a hand over my belly,
almost expecting it to swell back up.
"Yes, do you want to see them, they are worried, and I think theyre
sorry at the way they reacted before," she answered as I thought about
it.
"Not yet, tell them that I'm... tired. If theyre truly sorry, they'll
have ample time to make up for it, but not now," I told her as I turned
on my side.
"Ok, i;ll tell them, we'll come back tomorrow, ok," she answered, then
soflty kissed my temple. That kiss made me feel better, a lot better.
End of part 7. Part 8 will be there soon. sorry about the long delay, I
had a new operating system put in, I had to get a word system of sorts
put in,plus, some people didnt like my last offering, thats the last
time I bring someone back from the dead in a story. And if you dont like
this one, ill just wave my hand at you and say Bah.
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