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My old Gateway computer from early 2000's finally died this time and there was no repair that could be done. So I went out and bought a brand new computer. Everything should move along smoothly now. Thank you for all the feedback for every chapter of Halloween for Life. Whether it's good or bad, I do appreciate any criticizm. Thanks again. Part 9 It was Tuesday evening into the following week. Jordan's first week at Johanson & Johanson. Jordan had raced out of work at exactly five o'clock, and shuffled his heels along main street fast enough to arrive at his destination at 5:22. His destination was simply named Main street Bar & Grill. It was near the restaurant Jordan and Angela had had lunch on Jordan's first day at Johanson & Johanson,(See HFL Part 3) but it was a little less flashy than that restaurant. Although it was smaller and more dimly lit, it still had 2 sections in it. There was the bar area, with a rectangular bar and 2 pool tables and a juke box. Then, in the next room was a smaller dining area. The entrance into the Main Street Bar & Grill automatically put you inside the bar section. That's where Jordan found himself. There was a "Please wait here to be seated" sign and Jordan quickly made his way next to. He looked behind the bar, but no one was approaching Jordan. He nervously stared at the room and there was no doubt that the room stared back at the pretty woman who had just entered the bar. Jordan could almost read the minds of every patron there as they looked his way. "Did this woman walk into the wrong place?" "Her boyfriend must work here." "Surely, she must be in the wrong place." Jordan laughed to himself and thought, "I'm in the right place... and don't call me Shirley." The more populated area in the establishment right now was this section, which was the bar. There were patrons with their hands grasping their bottles or whisky glasses, who looked like they had been there for more than just a couple of drinks. Some weren't even facing Jordan, but after a few seconds Jordan's presence was noted as his perfume started turning heads. It was a more pleasant smell than the smell coming out of the kitchen. There were also a couple of guys playing pool, who stopped their game to stare at Jordan. Today was a warmer than usual day so, instead of wearing another women's business suit, like the one that he wore on Monday, Anna had talked Jordan into wearing a sleeveless Royal blue knee length dress and a pair of heels. That decision Jordan now regretted. The dress was light cotton, which Anna said would keep Jordan cooler on a warm day. It was true, Even with the corset underneath, Jordan was still comfortable wearing it. It was the scoop neckline, and open v-back that Jordan was uncomfortable with. "Oh shit!" Jordan said under his breath. He thought about how the corset was giving his body womanly curves and right now he was the main attraction in this meat market. "I'm just glad I'm not bigger on top." He thought to himself as he stared at his chest. "If I was busting out of this dress, I'm sure I'd be getting more than just stares from these guys in here." Jordan fidgeted as he removed his purse from his shoulder and held it up in front of him. Quickly Jordan fumbled while opening it. He was using his purse as more as a distraction, as he really had no reason for going through it. He just felt really uncomfortable to be stared at and while no one was coming to seat him he tried to get out of this spotlight. He pulled out his lipstick and uncapped it, but then paused. "Oh God, you moron," Jordan thought. "Do you want even more attention on you?" he panicked and recapped the tube and dropped it back into the purse. "That's a big turn on for some guys when they watch a woman apply makeup." He again looked around for some help so that he could get to a table and still saw no one. An older scruffy looking, heavy set guy wearing a dirty tee shirt and an apron came out from the back of the bar. Jordan who was still looking into his purse didn't see the man approaching. "I bet someone will wait on me if I light up a cigarette," Jordan continued to think. Jordan pulled out a cigarette from the pack and his lighter. He put the cigarette to his lips and immediately was startled. "Sorry miss, no smoking inside," the man in the apron said with his deep voice, making Jordan jump a little. Jordan took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it back into his pack. "Oh finally", Jordan sighed in a whisper. "Can I please have a table?" Jordan said in a sweet feminine voice. The man pulled back a little and checked Jordan out just like the rest of the bar patrons had done and made a puzzled look on his face. Jordan laughed to himself as he once again could almost read the man's mind. "Oh God! Please just seat me," he thought as he faked a smile at the server. Jordan immediately brought his purse close to his extended chest once again. The man grabbed a menu which was next to the "seated" sign and began to walk towards the restaurant dining area. Jordan's heels were loud on the wood floor as he followed the man. It seems like everything Jordan did since he arrived at the bar was bringing unwanted attention to him. Jordan followed the server, as they walked into a poorly lit dining area. The dining area had a rug which was dark green and worn out in many places. It also looked like it was never vacuumed or just vacuumed poorly. At least it muffled the sound of Jordan's heels as he walked. The tables were square and wooden. Each was spaced out far enough to make it look like the room was bigger. There was only one other diner sitting alone at a table. He was a 20 something with glasses. His nose was buried in the middle of a fantasy novel. He glanced up at Jordan as they both walked by. He took a double take as the smell of Jordan's perfume caught his nose. Jordan was glad that the server kept walking away from the kid and finally came to a stop at a table near the corner of the back of the room. The server put the menu on the table and then pulled one of the two chairs at the table out for Jordan. Jordan smiled as he realized that the guy was pulling his chair out for him and he positioned himself in front of the chair. He smoothed out the bottom of the dress and then sat down. The man then scooted the chair with Jordan in it closer to the table. It was strange and embarrassing for Jordan to have a man hold his chair out for him and then have enough strength to lift him and the chair closer to the table. Jordan put his purse on the table in front of him and crossed his legs to the side of the table. The server stood above Jordan. Now, with his legs crossed, Jordan was working on pulling the dress a little further down over his knees. He realized that the server still stood there as he finally looked up and made eye contact. "Something to drink?" the man asked with a serious look and tone. Jordan was nervous to begin with being around this rough looking guy. He definitely didn't want the guy to read him as a male. Jordan smiled and looked up at the guy and in the softest, and most feminine voice yet, replied "Heineken please, in the bottle." The guy broke his stone cold look and finally broke a smile and then walked away towards the bar where they just came from. With that, Jordan knew that the man only saw a woman. Which quickly made Jordan think to himself. "Is this a good thing, or bad?" Jordan put his purse on the table and kept it close to him. He was in the chair facing the wall, He turned around to look around the room. He was glad he and "Frodo" were the only ones in the dining area. "Anna, where are you?" Jordan thought as he looked quickly to his side and saw the server approaching again with a Heineken beer bottle. He placed it on Jordan's small table. "Thank you!" Jordan replied as he took a long sip from the beer bottle. "Do you need another minute to order?" the man asked. Jordan swallowed and smiled back. "I'm waiting for someone." "I'll check back in a bit," the man said and then once again headed back to the kitchen. On his way back towards the kitchen, he passed Anna who had seen Jordan sitting in the corner and she headed for his table. The man stopped and yelled back towards the table, "Do you want a drink?" "I'll have a Heineken too," Anna yelled as she saw Jordan's bottle. Jordan heard Anna yell just as she just as she reached the table Jordan sat at and turned and smiled at her. "Oh thank God! I thought I was going to be stuck here alone for awhile," He said as Anna leaned down and kissed Jordan's cheek. Jordan made a face as he grabbed her and landed a strong kiss on her lips. Anna chuckled as she ended up on Jordan's lap. "Jordan?" Anna said questionably. She looked around the room to see if anyone was watching their greeting. Jordan released Anna from his lap as she pulled out the other chair. She too was in a business dress as she smoothed out the back of it and sat into the seat. "Oh relax, that guy over there and us are the only ones back here and he looks to be in another realm right now," Jordan said pointing to the guy nose deep in his novel. "Besides, I miss you," Jordan said. Anna opened her purse and began to dig through it. Finally, she produced a small mirror and tissue. She handed it to Jordan. "Here, fix your lipstick." Jordan looked in the small mirror and saw that the kiss with Anna had messed up his lips. He wiped his lips clear and then uncapped his lipstick and reapplied a fresh coat. He handed the mirror to Anna. "You should do the same." The man from the kitchen returned once again to the table with Anna's beer. "The other woman wanted it out of the bottle, so I figured you might like it same," He commented. Anna looked away from the mirror as she was reapplying her lipstick and looked up at him. "Thank you!" she replied Once again he walked back to the kitchen. Anna and Jordan both clanged their bottles together and said, "Cheers!" Then they both sipped from their bottles. Jordan was still taking a long sip from his bottle. He saw that Anna looked fidgety and nervous. Finally putting his bottle back on the table he asked, "So what was so important that I had to meet you here right after work?" "And why here?" He added. Anna nervously smiled "I wanted somewhere that it could just be you and I. I saw this place looked like a dive, so I thought we'd be alone," she replied. Jordan knew Anna had something to talk about and was hesitating with him. He wondered why. Especially after the message she left on his office phone earlier in the day about work news that she had to tell him. He thought back to earlier at work. Jordan had been in the filing room all morning away from his desk. It was turning into his favorite room as it was his second day spent in there. It was nice and quiet and cold. During his first day tour of the plant, he was prewarned that the air never shuts off in the filing room. They joked that if you were planning on filing a lot, to remember to bring a coat. Jordan didn't care. He loved the solitude. He would jump at any opportunity to be by himself while dressed as a woman and not be bothered. He hadn't seen Ed Johanson all morning, so his plan had worked. He had glanced down at his wrist watch and saw that it was just about noon and time for his lunch. He placed the remaining papers to be filed onto the top of one of the cabinets and headed for the door. He glanced back and saw that he had left his blue matching purse next to one of the filing cabinets. He remembered rolling his eyes as he saw it because it had been the third time today that Jordan had left it behind. The first time was the most embarrassing moment because a woman from another department delivered it to his office after she had found it on the counter in the women's bathroom. Jordan had been more focused on reminding himself in his head to use the women's bathroom instead of the men's bathroom. So, with all his focus on using the right bathroom, he had forgotten to remind himself that a woman keeps her purse by her at all times. After that little scenario Jordan's head played a different tune of not forgetting his purse. He had grabbed his purse, left the room and walked down the hall. His office was right next to Angela's. He glanced into her office and saw that she was at her desk as he was passing by. "Jordan!" Angela yelled. Jordan went back to her office doorway. "Are you still eating in the cafeteria today?" She had asked. "Yup, I just have to lock my desk," Jordan replied and then he walked towards his office. "I'll be right over," Angela had said. Jordan walked one more office down and entered his office. He made his way behind his desk and put his key into the lock. While glancing at the phone on the desk, he had seen that the message light was blinking. He pushed the message button. A computerized voice announced the time of the message which was 1 1/2 hours ago. Jordan began listening to the message: "Jordan, it's Anna. I hope your day is good. (pause and *sigh*) I'm not having that good of a day. I've got some work news and some things that we need to discuss. Right after work, could we meet at Main Street Bar & Grill. It's that quiet little dive right on Main. Hopefully no one will bother us. (*sigh*) I'll see you soon." Computerized voice: END OF MESSAGE Jordan remembered Anna's voice sounding sad and distraught and now here she was sitting in front of him and he was getting the visual of her voice message. Jordan took another long sip from his beer and then placed it down. Then he reached for Anna's hands. "Honey, please just tell me. What's wrong?" Jordan said in a whisper. Anna's eyes grew wide, "It's Angela." Jordan looked confused. "Angela? what about her?" Jordan began to panic and stress. "Oh my God? Does she know about me?" Jordan asked real nervous. Anna picked up her beer and placed it in front of her mouth to block it. "No, I mean, it's Angela. She's here, coming up behind you right now." Jordan's eyes grew wide as he indeed did hear Angela's voice getting closer. "NO!" He mouthed quietly. "Thanks Jono, And another round for the girls and me as soon as you can," Angela spoke loudly as she approached the table with a beer bottle in her hand. Anna looked up at her and smiled. Angela's face got serious as she touched Anna's shoulder. "Are you ok, hun?" She asked Anna. Anna looked up at her confused. Angela placed her beer bottle on the table between the two and pulled over a chair from the table next to theirs and then sat down between them. "Why do ask if I'm ok?" Anna replied. Angela was taking a sip from her beer and then answered. "Well, Jordan and I were about to go to lunch and while she was playing your message I heard that you had some news about work," She explained. Anna immediately looked at Jordan who made an innocent looking face. "It didn't sound like it was good news," She added. Angela witnessed the exchange of looks that just passed in front of her. "I'm sorry Anna for intruding. I'm not sure if I was supposed to hear the message or not, but I did," She explained. "I was just worried about you," She finished. Anna looked down and then up again and sighed. "You're not intruding Angela. It's just that I haven't even explained anything to Jordan yet," She put on a smile. "I guess I can tell you both together," Anna began. Jordan and Angela both stared at Anna intently. Again Anna sighed. "I'm not going to beat around the bush so I'll just say it. My job is sending me to Utah for training," She blurted out. Both looked on surprised, and then both spoke at almost the same time. "WHAT?" was Jordan reply. "Is that all?" Was Angela's more relaxed approach. "Johanson & Johanson sent me to Texas for my training. It's really no big deal, when do you leave?" Angela asked. Jordan still sat staring at Anna in shock. Anna looked at Jordan. "I leave on Friday afternoon." She added. Jordan still stared with his mouth wide open. "They even gave me the rest of the week off so that I can tie up some loose ends and pack. Then I fly out on Friday," She explained. Jordan started to get angry inside and it was building up fast. Anna saw Jordan's face turn into a scowl as she tried to divert Angela's attention from Jordan's face. Jordan controlled himself so he wouldn't break out of his female persona. He held his hand over his mouth and coughed lightly into it. Inside he cursed at Angela for listening to his message and for showing up uninvited. There were so many emotions building up and things that he wanted to say about the situation, but he had to remain in character, as Anna's sister. "Why didn't they tell you this when you were hired?" Jordan asked calmly. Anna could almost read Jordan's mind and knew that he wanted to talk about this privately, but she had to talk about it with Angela here also. "They said it was in all the paperwork that I signed and was explained to me during my interview," she replied. "I don't remember them saying anything to me about it though. I must have been really nervous," She continued. Angela listened to the story as Jono brought over another round of beers for the table. Anna continued, "So, it turns out with my degree and work experience, and from what they've seen me do in the few days that I've been with the company, they want to send me to the corporate office right away and study with the corporate controllers," She explained. "What does that mean?" Jordan said with a hint of attitude. "Basically I'm training to be in charge of the other controllers. I would work directly for the president of the bank," she continued. "Wow!" Angela's eyes grew wide while Jordan made the same blank stare at his wife. Angela hadn't looked at Jordan so she was oblivious to his angry face. She thought that they were sharing in Anna's excitement. "So how much money are we talking?" Angela asked. Anna looked down again at her fresh beer that was just delivered and took a sip. "That's the thing. They said I could be in the $130,000 range," she replied. Angela and Jordan's eyes both grew. Angela stood up from her chair and gave Anna a hug. Jordan still sat in his seat but his frown had definitely changed to a large smile. He was still upset that Angela would have to go away for training, but after hearing how much money she would be making after her training, he thought it might be worth it in the long run. "Maybe I could find another lesser paying job. One where I could actually dress as a man. We could move closer to Anna's job away from Angela and possibly even a car," Jordan's mind ran a mile a minute as the thought of Anna's new income would open more possibilities for them. Angela sat back down. "You sounded so sad on your message I was expecting some bad news, but this was a nice surprise," Angela explained. "so was I," Jordan finally chimed in smiling. He started to feel really good again. He smiled at Anna but he noticed as she was taking another sip from her beer that she still didn't seem happy. "Oh no," Jordan thought. Sure enough, Anna chimed in. "There is more," Anna interrupted. Again, both Angela and Jordan stopped talking and listened. "The training in Utah... is going to be for a month and a half," Anna blurted out. Angela and Jordan were quiet. Immediately Jordan went back to exploding inside. He wanted to scream at his wife. He controlled himself again quickly and this time he was asking the questions. "So you'll be there until Christmas? What about Thanksgiving? They know you have family, right?" Jordan trying to remain calm wanted answers. "Well they said I would have time to fly back home for Thanksgiving weekend," Anna quickly replied as she looked at Jordan. Jordan's moment of happiness had passed and once again he had a serious face on. "That's a long time to be away, I think there's a lot more that you have to think about," Jordan replied. Angela agreed right away. "Yeah, she's right Anna. I can see where Jordan's head is at." Anna and Jordan both turned with a surprise look at Angela. "She always seems to be about adventure and getting up and going," Jordan thought in his head. "That's peculiar that she's agreeing with me," the thoughts continued. "I mean, you haven't even told Jason about this? Being away from him will put a strain on your relationship," she replied "..And there it is," Jordan thought in his head. ?Good 'ol Angela." It took a minute for Anna to register what Angela was saying as she was trying to play as two different people during this conversation. As Anna, the sister and Anna the wife. Confusion kept taking over as how to answer became harder for her. Once again, she wished Angela wasn't here for this conversation. "I know, Jason is going to take this hard," Anna replied. "That's a long time away from someone you love," Angela replied. Anna looked up at Jordan as Angela's words struck hard as she knew she would miss her husband. Angela looked at the two as they stared at each other. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not saying that this isn't hard saying goodbye to your sister also, but I can always be there to keep her company," Angela replied. Jordan nervously smiled at Angela. "...and of course we could always work on getting you some penis," Angela added as she laughed while leaning over and bumping Jordan's shoulder hugging him close. Anna faked a laugh at Angela's comment as she saw Jordan was uncomfortable. Angela pulled away and sat back upright and again turned her attention toward Anna. "When are you going to tell Jason?" she asked. Anna again had no answer ready. "I'll tell him later tonight," Anna replied. Angela put her drink on the table and grabbed her purse. "Well, the sooner the better. You guys seriously have to talk about this," Angela added as she stood up. "I'm going to the ladies room, I'll grab us another round on my way back, ok?" SHe said as she walked towards the bar area. As soon as Angela walked away Jordan moved his head in closer to Anna. "This is insane! How am I supposed to react to this with her here," Jordan immediately went into it. Anna popped her eyes surprisingly looking at Jordan as he blamed this on her. "You should have played the message privately. How do you know I wasn't going to add something personal to my message, like a "Love you" or a "honey." "Well how are you going to get out of this trip?" Jordan asked. Now it was Anna's turn to be furious as she kept getting surprised by Jordan's comments. "Get out of it? I'm not trying to get out of it. This is a good thing for me, for us," she replied and glanced down the aisle to see if Angela was coming. Both leaned in head first towards the table to be able to talk angrily but in a whisper. "So I'm just supposed to continue to live my life as a woman, while you're away doing God knows what in Utah," Jordan replied. Anna's eyes burned fire now. "Hey! You know damn well this is business. Regardless if you were dressing as a woman or a man, this trip was happening either way," Anna replied. "It was you that got me in this predicament to begin with and now I have to do it alone," Jordan continued his argument. "How many times do I have to apologize for that? I know I messed up. I know this is all my fault, and I know this isn't how we expected our Arizona experience to be. But until we can figure something out, this is what we have to do," Anna argued back. I don't think you should go," Jordan said point blank. Anna looked up at Jordan. "Well, I can't pass this up," she replied quickly and angrily. "And think about it from a money stand point too, this is going to really help us," She tried to explain to Jordan trying to calm herself down. Jordan looked down at the table as Anna spoke still fuming. "What about this!" Jordan quickly replied while pointing at his chest. "How am I supposed to continue to do this without your help. I can't, I won't. I'm done," Jordan folded his arms as his "breasts" got in the way. He unfolded them again and just picked up his beer and finished it off. "I'm going to go into work tomorrow and give my two weeks notice," He said while he continued to sit in his seat stewing. Anna swallowed hard. She wasn't sure how to handle Jordan like this. "You know damn well that you can't do that. You have nothing else lined up," She started talking more calmly trying to get Jordan to do the same. "Why don't you send out resumes while I'm away to see what's out there. But in the meantime, you have to continue. You need this job right now. We need this job right now," Anna replied. Anna was doing all the talking as Jordan shut down. She knew he was listening but was too angry to reply. "You can do this Jordan, I believe in you. I will still be here for you. I'll make sure I call you every night.? Anna continued. Jordan still didn't make eye contact with Anna and began playing with the bottle cap from the beer. Finally he broke his silence still not looking at Anna. "What about Angela? She's going to bother me everyday, especially with you gone. I can't shop with her, or go out with her without you there. She sure as hell isn't going to get me laid!" Jordan rambled. Anna grabbed Jordan's hands and tried to get him to look at her. "You're going to be alright. Trust me. We just have to learn to tell her, "NO"," Anna replied as she quickly let Jordan's hands go. Angela was walking towards the table and as promised, had 3 more beers in her hands. She placed them on the table and then sat back down. "Alight girls, I was thinking about this after I walked away. I think I have a great idea!" Angela announced loudly. Both Anna and Jordan turned their attention to Angela. "How about Jordan stays at my place for the rest of this week," she said. Jordan's eyes grew wide and he cleared his throat and coughed as he heard her words. Angela looked at Jordan quickly, "Wait, and hear me out before you say no," she insisted. She looked towards Anna. "Anna, you and Jason should be alone before you leave and with Jordan at my place, you guys get to have some quality time with each other, just the two of you," Angela continued. Anna was in shock from hearing this. Her eyes shifted between Angela and Jordan. Jordan was widening his eyes and began slightly shaking his head back and forth, "no". He hoped that Anna saw him. Anna focused on Angela. "That's so nice of you Angela, but we can't ask that of you," Anna replied trying to sound appreciative of the offer. Jordan again cleared his throat and chimed in nervously. "I would just get in your way." Angela smiled as she took a sip of her beer. "I really think you should take me up on this. You need some quality time alone with your man, especially tonight if you haven't even told him yet," Angela continued to explain. "You guys need a few romantic nights before you leave, and some serious lovin'" She added. Jordan sat in his chair listening to Angela's pitch. He continued sweating as Angela explained to Anna about her spare bedroom. As usual Jordan's mind was running a mile a minute. "There's no way I can let this happen. I've been stuck in too many uncomfortable situations since I started dressing as a woman, but there is no way I'm sleeping at Angela's house for the rest of the week," Jordan thought. "If Anna is truly going on this business trip I need to spend the next few days with her, not away from her. I need to put my foot down with this!" Jordan desperately continued to think. Before Jordan could say anything Anna interjected. "Angela, that's so nice of you, but I want to spend some time with my sister too," Jordan was surprised to hear Anna's words. especially after the exchange of words they both had. He smiled at her as she spoke. "Finally! She stuck up for me and got me out of a sticky situation," he thought to himself as he took a sip of his beer. "How about she stays with you one night, tomorrow night," Anna continued. Jordan swallowed the beer hard and spit out some as he coughed when he heard Anna's words. "DEAL!" Angela quickly announced. Jordan was confused and his face showed it. "So much for learning to tell her "NO" Jordan thought about the conversation Anna just had with him and his mind trailed in a million different directions. "Was this payback for again blaming her for having me dress this way? I can't believe she just agreed to that," he thought. Angela looked at Jordan who snapped out of it quickly, and faked a smile at Angela. "I'll have a roommate at least for one night," Angela said. As she talked about it, she seemed to get very excited. Jordan tried to make eye contact with Anna but Anna continued to look at the table. "This will be great, because we have our clinic appointment tomorrow and then tomorrow night we can relax," she said. "Meanwhile, your sister and Jason will be rocking the bedroom!" she added. "Why does she have to talk like that?" Jordan thought while clenching his teeth. He knew in reality that Jason wasn't actually sleeping over, but any reference of another man sleeping with his wife angered Jordan more. Jordan faked smiled at Angela's comment and Anna turned red. Jordan had forgotten about the clinic appointment and wasn't really looking forward to it. He wasn't sure what they were going to do to him there. "I have it all planned out. I'm going to sign us out of work later in the afternoon, we can work through lunch and leave at 1. Our appointment is at 1:30, so we'll have the rest of the day," Angela explained. "And possibly the next day," She added. Jordan listened with a puzzled look on his face. Anna looked concerned also. Angela saw Jordan was puzzled and she grabbed his hand. "Oh hon, I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I spoke with Mr. Johanson and told him about our appointment at the clinic and he agreed to give us the rest of the afternoon off. He even said that if you weren't feeling alright the next day that he would put in a sick day for you," SHe said and then squeezed his hand with excitement. "We're going to make it a full girl's day out!" she added. Jordan was shocked and thought about Angela's words, "Why would I need Thursday off from work? Wouldn't feel alright? This doesn't make sense." Jordan faked his excitement as he got used to doing. He saw Anna was just as confused. He once again cleared his throat and coughed. Anna finally made eye contact with Jordan and she looked sad. "Sounds like you're catching a cough," Angela interjected. Jordan cleared his throat again. "It's not surprising though. You've spent your first two days at the plant in the filing room. You go and wear that knockout mini dress in there without a coat," She explained. "We should order something to eat and then you go home and get some rest," Angela said. "I need you feeling good for tomorrow," Angela added. She reached her hand in the air to get Jono?s attention back to their table. Jordan put his hands up to his throat. It did feel a little scratchy. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Later that night Jordan and Anna were in their bedroom. Although Anna secretly wished they were still in public, as Jordan erupted in a fit of anger from the minute they were alone. "I just can't believe this day. I can't believe you agreed to that. There were a million reasons you could have come up with, but no, like she would be watching your dog for the night, you just blurted out, "she can stay with you tomorrow night," Why? What have I done to you?" Jordan continued to pace around the room as Anna sat in bed. "Was this some secret plot from the beginning to feminize me and ditch me?" He added as he cleared his throat. Anna gave Jordan a knowing look and scoffed at him for saying that. "You're being ridiculous." "Am I? But it wasn't ridiculous to send your girlified husband to stay at another girl's house as her best friend? Jordan continued to rant. "That's not what happened. Angela wasn't going to give in and she wasn't taking no for an answer. You know how she gets. She was going to have you stay with her for the last 3 days that I'm home if I didn't jump in. I compromised with her and suggested tomorrow night and she was fine with that," Anna explained. Jordan listened as he folded his arms staring at Anna. "Why don't you understand that I only want to help you?" Anna began. "I have no secret plot. I was by your side convincing you to start this whole charade at the beginning and I'll be by your side the whole time to help you find a way out of it," Anna explained. "Like I said, do some job hunting while I'm away and then when I come back we'll see about getting you back into pants," Anna sincerely explained. "See, that's another thing. Everything involving me going back to being a man, gets put on the back burner. Everyone else gets what they want, but not me. Nope, Jordan gets a girl's day out at a clinic, to get a shave," Jordan said sarcastically. Anna's face turned puzzled. "A shave? What's that?" "How the hell should I know! Angela probably saw a few hairs on my chin and she probably set me up for a day of chin hair zapping. Hey! But at least I get to take a half day and spend it at the salon," Jordan added as he coughed loudly. "Well maybe you could take Mr. Johanson up on his offer and take Thursday off too and we could spend the whole day together," Anna offered trying to get Jordan to cool off. Anna added, "In bed," after a long pause to try and get Jordan to smile. Jordan turned and gave her yet another angry stare as Angela continued to try and make small talk. "Is Angela getting worked on at the clinic too or is she going to be by your side the whole time?" Anna asked. Jordan huffed. "How the hell should I know?" he replied being snippy. "I'm just trying to talk to you Jordan," Anna replied. "I think you did enough talking at the bar," he replied. Anna made an angry face as she leaned over to her bed side table and grabbed a magazine and opened it. "I think I did enough listening too," she mumbled. Jordan gave her another glare but then saw Anna looked upset. Jordan started to cool off as he felt bad. "Why do you want to know if she'll be by my side?" As Jordan tried to repair their conversation he started to get ready for bed. He started tying his long blonde hair up in a high ponytail and then removed his clothes. He let out a large sigh as he unlaced the corset that had been hugging his body all day. Anna glanced up from her magazine and watched as Jordan slipped out of the dress he was wearing and getting ready for bed. she had noticed that days of Jordan working on his feminine walk and with the help of the corset helped to put a sway in his steps. Anna thought that it's probably also from him focusing at work and in public to walk as a woman. He was doing it all the time now. she noticed that the small steps from his dresser to the counter top were quite feminine and dainty. Jordan put on his usual shorts and tank top pajamas but besides that, he hardly looked like the man she married with this with the walk, and movements, hair and feminine arched eyebrows. She thought to herself, "Something was missing though." While watching him move and looking how he was dressed, she knew that he was going to be alright while she was away because he had everything down perfect to keep the charade in tact. As she continued to stare, a reoccurring thought entered her mind. It's something that's been on Anna's mind from Jordan's beginning days of dressing, so it wasn't a spur of the moment thought as she actually was going to bring it up at some point. She never had a way to bring it into the conversation, until now. She continued to think about it and with Jordan already angry with her, she felt like now was as good a time as any to make her suggestion. So Anna came right out with it. Jordan again turned around and faced Anna. "Why do you want to know?" Anna swallowed hard. "Well, there is something else they could do at the clinic for you if you were interested," she said. Jordan walked over to his dresser. "Oh? Now what?" he said with an attitude. "How would you feel about getting breasts?" SHe said slowly. Jordan stood before his dresser, frozen while removing an earring from his lobe. He moved again, and released it and put it into a jewelry box and tilted his head the other way to remove the other earring. "Did you hear what I said?" Anna asked. She knew Jordan heard but was ignoring her. After removing the second earring Jordan turned around and faced Anna. He was finally looking at her. "I heard you, I just don't know what you mean by that," he said. Anna swallowed hard. Jordan looked furious at her before and with what she just blurted out, there were no words how mad he looked at her now. "I think you need breasts," she said a little quieter. Jordan briefly paused as he tried to think of how to reply to his wife's comment. "Oh you've got to be kidding me," Jordan said as he angrily approached the bed and grabbed his pillow. "I'm sleeping on the couch," he added. "Wait, wait, wait honey," Anna quickly said as she got on her knees and reached for Jordan's arm so he wouldn't walk out of the bedroom. "I'm not talking about real ones. I'm talking about the breast forms they attach to the chest to look like real breasts," Anna explained. Jordan had a confused look as he turned around and faced Anna with his pillow. "After everything I just said about how I'm getting pushed more and more into this female persona, and that's what you come up with? I should get breasts?" he asked. "I thought we were looking for a way out of this, not deeper into it," he added. Anna crawled to the end of the bed where Jordan stopped and sat at the end. She lowered Jordan down carefully next to her. "Just hear me out," Anna began. Jordan sat next to her and looked down at the floor. "I think having fake breasts attached will put both our minds at ease while I'll be away. A lot of the outfits that Johanson's niece picked out for you have low necklines," she explained. "All you have are socks stuffed into a bra for breast shape." Jordan got a puzzled look on his face. "Yeah, but isn't that what the corset is for?" he asked. "True, it helps give you a feminine shape, yes. But attachable breasts will give you more confidence to wear the kinds of tops that you bought with your clothing allowance. You won't have any fear of your socks popping out of your top," Anna explained. Jordan kept a stone cold face staring at the floor. "That clinic you're going to tomorrow specializes in breast form attachments and other padding. I could make a call if you you wanted me to," SHe said slowly. Jordan still said nothing. "They would be discrete about it," Anna added. Jordan still said nothing. "So...should I call?" Anna put her hand on his back cautiously started rubbing. Jordan sighed and finally broke his silence. "I don't want you to go," he said. Anna put her head on Jordan's shoulder. She was thankful that the argument was over at least for now and that Jordan was calm once again. She would be away for more than a month and she didn't want to fight with Jordan before she left. She was thankful that he finished yelling and also thankful that he didn't bite her head off when she mentioned "breasts". She wondered if he was even fully listening to her. Anna knew all along that Jordan was most upset about her business trip to Utah and the length of it. "I know honey, I'm really going to miss you," Anna replied. Jordan wrapped his arms around his wife. "Once we make it past this month and a half things are going to change for the better, I promise," She continued. She lifted her head again and looked at Jordan and he looked at her. "I promise when I come back, everything will be about you," she said sincerely. "I got you into this mess and I'll get you out. And you know Jason will help too. Between the three of us you know we'll figure everything out. Just be patient," SHe said. "Patient, that's all I am is patient," he replied with a hint of attitude. Anna again lowered her head on his shoulder and started to rub his back like before. Jordan sighed deeply as he immediately was calmed down again. "It's just going to be a long month and a half. Especially tomorrow," Jordan continued. "I have to spend both a day and night with Angela," Jordan pondered. "How the hell am I going to make it through tomorrow?" He added and the coughed. "I'll pack you an overnight bag tomorrow morning,? Anna said as she got up from next to Jordan and walked into the bathroom. "I'll put a short and top pajama set in there for you. Kind of like the pajama's you have on now," she continued to talk as she returned holding a cup full of medicine. "only mine say Victoria's Secret on the them." "Here, take this. You've been coughing and your voice sounds weird," Anna said while handing the medicine dispenser cup to Jordan. Jordan took the small cup and downed the contents, making a face afterwards. "Don't think about it right now, and don't think about her," Anna said as walked away again to rinse out the empty medicine cup. She returned back into the bedroom and grabbed both Jordan's hands and lifted him off the end of the bed. She led him around to his side of the bed and then sat him down. He watched as she seductively slid her legs around Jordan and sat on his lap. "Tonight is just about us," se said as she felt Jordan's penis start to react to her. "MMmmm. I like us," Jordan replied. The two kissed as Anna lay back onto Jordan. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Across town Jason was lounging in a pair of sweat pants and t shirt with his legs stretched across his couch. His living room is dark except for the glow from the tv. He was watching a commercial waiting for his show to come back on. He reached over to his side table and the half of a beer that was sitting there. He took a sip and put the bottle back down. His eyes widened as his show came back on. "Welcome back to Sportscenter," the announcer said. "We've been reporting scores and highlights across the NFL the games from the weekend, especially Matt Coleman's team rallying for a win. Lets take a look at off the field news reports that are going on around the league. The Sporting News weekly newspaper took this photo of Matt and the Coleman family just about ready to sit down for dinner in the stadium clubhouse. But who is Jordan Ross?" the newscaster announced. Jason sat up from the couch at stared at a picture on the tv screen. It was on Matt, and Angela and their family and standing in the picture next to Matt was Jordan dressed as a woman. "That is the name of the woman standing next to Matt and his daughter," the news reporter continued. "Everyone remembers Matt's wife losing her battle with cancer awhile back and how devastated Matt was. Here he is now all smiles with a new woman. Could Jordan Ross be the next Mrs. Coleman? We'll keep you posted." Jason sat and listened as the news report ended. "Oh crap!" END OF PART 9