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The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her
door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone
of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with
her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I
went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much
more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom.
I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was
going to explain my smooth hairless legs to Veronica, not to mention my
arms and armpits. We hadn't had sex since that night after the awards
dinner, another clue I was not hip to. She was tired or sick or that
time of the month, there was always a reason and given my difficulties
in bed with her I didn't press it either. I figured I had some time to
grow my hair back given how things had been going and it wouldn't be an
issue. I used Katherine's lotions and my skin felt so wonderfully silky
and smooth. I enjoyed the feminine scent the imparted as well. I was
much faster getting ready on day two, I still took great care to get my
make up just right but I knew where everything was and it just went
quicker. It wasn't long until I was picking a different skirt suit out
of my closet. I briefly considered wearing the champagne one again but
as much as I loved it, I also wanted to try on many of her other suits.
I chose a lovely fully lined, aqua colored skirt suit with a sort of
subtle polka dot pattern embossed in the fabric. It looked very nice as
the light played off the sheen of the dots. It had 3/4 sleeves which
were allowed her to show off her bracelets. She had such fabulous
tastes in clothes. Conservative, and classy all the way. Once again
the skirt just fit over my padded ass. I buttoned up my suit jacket and
found the right shoes. She had a pair of aqua colored peep-toed 2"
pumps on in the closet shoe rack that she must have bought specifically
to wear with this suit. I looked down at my feet and the shoes were
indeed perfect with this suit. I went back to her vanity and clipped on
my earrings and my favorite pearl necklace. I carefully put on her
watch on one wrist and a aquamarine and pearl bracelet on the other. I
then found an emerald cut aquamarine ring which I put on my right hand--
my right hand was reserved for my wedding set. I put it on next. After
I affixed my press-on French tip false nails, I placed my sliver/grey
wig on my head and even though I had seen myself as Katherine the entire
day before, I was stunned by my reflection....everything fitted me
perfectly and was just right. I actually did a little spin and smoothed
out my skirt and suit jacket. "Good Morning Katherine," I said as I
winked in the mirror and waddled to the living room. My phone made its
text alert beep. I had thought about turning it off all together but
didn't want to miss something from Veronica, I casually picked up my
phone.
Text from unknown number:
"I thought Katherine was on a cruise, but it looks like she is home."
My heart stopped.
"YOU are Katherine, or at least you want to be aren't you?"
"You want to be Veronica's mother and not her husband?"
I look blankly at my phone's screen and I started to shake. My face
drained of all its color. I actually peed a little in my Poise pad. I
was utterly terrified. Frozen like a deer in the headlights. I had
gone from being so happy and euphoric to being scared out of my mind in
the matter of a second.
My phone buzzed again in my hands and I almost drop it as another text
appears
"You want to be a pudgy, retired old woman instead of a man?"
"Answer me Katherine!"
It was probably a good thing it was only a text because I don't think I
could have managed to get any words to come out of my mouth. I thought
about running to the bedroom peeling off all of Katherine's clothes,
removing my make up and jumping in the shower as fast as I could. I
looked down at my phone and began tried to type a reply but it was hard
with my longer finger nails. I stopped and backspaced until the reply
box was empty. I wanted to ignore this, it wasn't happening.
My phone made another beep and a photo of me yesterday half-way dressed
in the champagne suit appeared in the text.
"Answer me Katherine, or I might have to send this to someone else."
My heart pumped faster and I pressed three keys.
"Yes," was all I typed.
"There's my girl. I thought so."
Looking very much like my mother-in-law in her aqua colored skirt suit,
I looked around the living room. Were they watching me now? How did
they see me yesterday? But I was so careful! Veronica acted totally
normal last night and this morning, so I figured it couldn't be her. I
tried to think. I nervously paced back and forth in my 2" heels, my fat
ass swaying as I did. Sunshine followed me around unsure of what I was
doing.
My phone beeped again and I dreaded looking at it, but had to.
"Make me a chicken salad sandwich, I'll be home for lunch soon. Stay as
you are, and don't think of going anywhere."
My heart sank. It couldn't be. How could he have known? I instantly
remembered one of my cooking lessons with Katherine when she showed me
how to make her 'famous' chicken salad. She said it was Frank's
favorite. She would have stopped making it because it remind her of
him, but everyone at Church and her bridge buddies all loved it. She
used scallions, fresh tarragon, apples, walnuts, celery and bacon bits
among other things. It had to be Frank texting me. My feet felt like
lead in my pretty aqua pumps. It was 10:45 now. I forced myself to go
to the kitchen and looked out one of Katherine's aprons, I certainly
didn't want to get her fabulous skirt suit stained. I pulled out her
recipe box on the counter and quickly found the Chicken Salad index
card. I didn't quite put it together at the moment but I was doing
exactly what Katherine had done every week day for over twenty years,
making lunch for her husband. Hard to be much more Katherine than that.
I set the table near the kitchen not in the formal dinning room. Place
mats, napkins, silverware, pitcher of ice tea I had just finished
making. Two plates with chicken salad sandwiches on them, with potato
chips and a pickle on his. I looked at the clock, as I took off my
apron and hung it on the back of the pantry door--it was 11:50. I was
standing there wringing my hands when I thought that I should freshen my
make up and make sure I looked my best. What I should have been doing
is jumping in my car and getting the hell out of there instead of
applying a new layer of lipstick. I got up and straighten my skirt
again. Touched up my hair and walked passed the garage door by the
entry way. Its still wasn't too late to bail. For a minute I really
considered fleeing.
But at almost noon exactly, the front door swung open and Frank came in
like a old TV show husband. "Honey, I'm Home!" he announced. Crap I
didn't even think to lock the door. I thought as I was once again
frozen in Katherine's pumps, well everything of hers, only a few feet
from the man who hated me and used to torment me every chance he could.
"There you are," he exclaimed, "and waiting by the door like a compliant
little wife should. Let me look at you."
He surveyed me up and down. I did look good in her polka-dot aqua skirt
suit, "Damn Daniel you little pansy, you look just like her. You look
very pretty in her clothes, better than her, actually. I bet you are
more feminine than her too, aren't you?" I was powerless and just nodded
my head. He got another good look at me, "I can't get over it, you've
got that fat ass of hers and everything."
He had his phone in hand and quickly snapped a few pictures of me as I
just stood there blinking at him in stunned silence. He walked right up
to me. I forgot how tall he was. His towering presence made me feel
even more meek and vulnerable than I ready did. When he used to
belittle me at dinner it made me mad, now when he did it I didn't know
how I felt. He put his strong arm around me and gave me a fairly rough
squeeze across my waist as he held out his phone and took a selfie of
the two of us. I swallowed hard.
"I'll bet there's a perfect lunch made for me isn't there?" he said
looking down at me. All I could do is nod yes.
"Of course there is, you little sissy. You wanted to be in that kitchen
with Katherine all those times we had you over didn't you? I just never
guessed you wanted to be Katherine. Now, I'll bet you made my favorite
chicken salad probably even better than she used to." He said sort of
guiding me as he walked towards the kitchen.
Sunshine began to bark at him as we went through the living room. I
told her to hush, which she did immediately and Frank laughed at. He
looked at the set table and smiled. Yes, he thought, this is working
out better than I thought. I had even clipped a couple flowers out of
the backyard and placed them in a vase for a center piece. "Looks
great, bet it tastes good too," he said sitting down. "All good wives
like to cook for their husbands."
I stood there my hands clasped in front of me, looking at him. "Don't
they?" he asked in a stern tone. I dumbly nodded again. "Good. Now
have a seat Katherine, we've got to keep that meat on your bones," he
said winking at me. I smoothed my skirt neatly as I sat, which he
noticed and half chuckled at. He took a big bite of the sandwich I had
made for him. I sat across from him as he took his first taste and
couldn't help but hope that he really liked it. I had spent a lot of
time making sure it was perfect. What the hell was wrong with me?
He put the sandwich down on his plate for a second, wiped his mouth.
"So what? You like me now.....Katherine? I wonder what Veronica would
say if she saw her husband like this? So I guess you want to be married
to me now instead of her?....I mean you are wearing your wedding rings
again, I guess that means you want me back"? He said matter of factly.
I glance at my hand and the wedding rings on my fingers, why did I feel
the need to put them on?
"Please, Frank. Please don't tell Veronica," I pleaded with him as he
finished another bite and washed it down with some of my freshly made
ice tea.
"I don't know, I mean she's my baby girl after all, and, well, just look
at you...She needs to know" he said playing with me.
"Please Frank, I'll do anything," I said desperately reaching out and
touching his hand. It felt big, hairy and rough.
"Anything?" he smiled. He's little plan couldn't have worked out better
he thought as he let me squirm for a minute as he took another bite,
pretending to contemplate things. There's no way Daniel was going to
let him keep going but he had to try and see how far he could push. He
continued, "Alright, I might not tell her that you've been prancing
around her mother's house in her mother clothes, if....." he paused.
"If what?" I asked. He looked me in the eyes. "If you tell me that you
want me back and you're sorry we ever got divorced."
I sat there at his and Katherine's kitchen table looking like her and
dressed entirely in her things, having just prepared him his lunch. I
knew I couldn't let him tell Veronica or Katherine, or anyone for that
matter. I started to speak and didn't believe the words that came out
of my mouth.
"I want you back Frank. I'm so sorry we got divorced--it was all my
fault. I should have been more supportive and understanding, instead of
driving you to someone else." I heard myself saying. I felt so week,
scared, and bullied...yet there was this strange warmth inside starting
to glow. Sitting there next to him, with such a rush of confusing
emotions. I hated him, but was also drawn to him. I didn't know what
to do.
He smiled. "I'm glad I came back too, I think things are going to be
much better this time around. Don't you Katherine?" Hearing him call
be by her name and in that situation, I was just overwhelmed and nodded
yes almost tearfully. I sat there quietly as he finished his lunch. "I
have to take a leak." he announced as he pushed back from the table. I
instinctively began to clear the dishes and put them in the sink. Crap,
what was I doing?...I had to stop this. I had to get out of there. I
had to get away from Frank.
He finished his business in the master bath and smiled to himself as he
purposefully left the lid up. He washed his hands and then mindlessly
rummaged through the medicine cabinet. He came across Katherine's
prescriptions. She had only taken enough for her cruise. he picked up
her high blood pressure medicine, it was just a diuretic, but he thought
it was perfect. Nothing like making that pansy Daniel actually need to
wear Depends. He laughed a little to himself and popped one into his
palm. He looked through her hormones and something called Olanzapine.
He made a mental note to look that up later. He snapped a picture of
all Katherine's meds. This fancy new phone was more useful than he ever
thought. Then he came out to the living room. He shook his head seeing
I had just finished cleaning up lunch.
"You said you'd do anything to keep me from telling your wife, I mean
our daughter about all this?" He asked barely able to keep a straight
face. I nodded. "Then here, take this." he said handing me one of
Katherine's diuretic pills. "I think since you are Katherine, maybe you
shouldn't neglect taking your meds. We need you in tip-top shape." I
looked at the pill in my palm, and just stood there. "Of course, I can
just send Veronica a pic right now" he threatened. I swallowed the
little pill dry. "There's my girl," he said again. He always said that
to Katherine. She thought it was condescending, I strangely took some
comfort from it in that moment.
With that he said, "Lunch was great, but now I have to get back to work.
I'll be here at the same time tomorrow, and I expect my obedient, pretty
wife to be here too. You WILL be here won't you Katherine?" I didn't
know what to say and nodded again. "I thought so. By the way the
chicken salad was really good, but change it up and make me something
else." and then he paused for a second and there was a sincerity in his
voice unlike the threatening and mocking tones he used earlier, "Oh and
I like the way you dress up nice for me, keep it up." He said then
leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I stood there in complete
shock, as he turned and walked out the front door. Did that just
happen? What did really happen? This whole day was a blur. I touched
my soft moisturized hand to my cheek.
I needed to run, I needed to get the hell out of town, but I merely
stayed dressed as my mother-in-law and waddled around the house. Then I
sat and absently watched Dr. Oz until it was time to change and go back
to my own house. I removed my make up and carefully put everything back
in its place. Hanging the aqua suit back up where it had been. I took
off my panties and I was a bit surprised my Poise pad was kind of damp.
Then I took Sunshine out in the back yard and fed her dinner and drove
home. Once home, I was kind of going through the motions, and Veronica
even commented at dinner seeing that I was out of sorts. "Are you okay
Dan? Did you have a tough day at work?" I made up some story about
some conflict between my coworkers and that seemed to placate her. I
barely made it to the bathroom to pee on a couple of occasions that
evening. What was wrong with me? I actually wished I had the safety of
a Poise pad. I went to bed early and had uneasy strange dreams.
Meanwhile across town, Frank sat on his couch at home watching Conan
O'Brien and decided to look up Katherine's prescriptions on his
iPad...the diuretic would just be plain funny, her female hormones would
also be fun but as he read about her bi-polar medicine he really
smiled. Oh this was perfect for that pansy. He read about it and each
side effect seemed better than the last. Who know which ones would
really affect that sissy Danny but it was going to be awesome to find
out, any of them were going to make him seem more like the older lady he
wanted to be. He couldn't wait until tomorrow. He read through them
again.
Olanzapine may cause side effects. Tell your doctor if any of these
symptoms are severe or do not go away:
drowsiness
dizziness
restlessness
unusual behavior or confusion
depression
difficulty falling asleep or staying asleep
weakness
difficulty walking
constipation
weight gain
dry mouth
changes in vision
very stiff muscles
pain in arms, legs, back, or joints
breast enlargement or discharge
late or missed menstrual periods
decreased sexual ability
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The next morning I actually considered going to work. But as much as
Frank had hated me as Daniel, I was sure he would make good on his
threat. I was so happy to see Sunshine when I arrived at Katherine's
home. That little dog put me in a better mood almost instantly. I then
went back to my bathroom and put a big Poise pad in my panties, I'd had
enough close calls that I was happy to have that extra security. I was
so conflicted and upset after all this time, when I finally got my
chance to be Katherine why did Frank had to find out and ruin it? I
shaved again, I was getting good at it and to be honest, I didn't have
much body hair left by that point so it didn't take long. By the time I
was all padded out and cinched up I was starting to feel good again. My
make up was so much easier having done it now three days in a row.
After a new set of French tip press on nails, I put my signature pearl
necklace on along with earrings and some sliver bracelets. I went to
the closet looking at all Katherine's clothes hung so nicely and then
remembered what Frank said about liking me to dress up for him. I
selected a nice Kasper dress suit. It was light green shantung silk
sheath dress with a princess neckline and a matching longer jacket with
a bit of a diamond pattern on it. I slid the dress down over my large
backside and pulled it into place, I had a bit of trouble zipping it all
the way up in back and briefly thought it would be nice to have Frank's
help with that. I really did feel pretty when I put the jacket on and
slipped into some neutral 2" pumps. A spritz of Charlie White perfume
and I was done.
I about walked out of the bedroom but paused and went to the jewelry box
and pulled out the wedding set. He would surely notice if I didn't have
them on I thought. As soon as I slid them on my finger I admired them
and felt somehow a little more complete.
I had just finished making my cup of tea and was sitting in my favorite
chair when my phone beeped. I was half hoping that yesterday had been
just an aberration, merely a figment of my imagination. When I heard my
phone I knew that it hadn't been. I looked at the text message.
"Did you take your meds Katherine?"
"Don't you want to be just like Katherine?"
"One of each, we want you healthy, text me back when you do" Frank
laughed out loud when he hit send. There's no way I'd actually do it he
figured but it was fun to tease Daniel.
I stared at my phone. I walked numbly to the bathroom, and looked into
the medicine cabinet. I can't do this, I thought and closed the
mirrored cabinet, and looked at Katherine's face staring back at me. My
phone buzzed again.
"are you done? I'll make you take them when I come home for lunch and we
both don't want that, besides its good to stay healthy"
I filled up a glass of water and took one pill out of each of the three
scripts. It was only one day's worth, I'm sure nothing can happen. I
texted him back telling him I was all done.
"There's my girl," was all he texted back.
I had a couple hours before lunch time and I tried my best to enjoy it
and went back to reading Oprah's latest book of the month club selection
in my favorite chair with Sunshine at my feet. I made a mental note to
start lunch around eleven. I had just finished a chapter, and closed
the book, it took my eyes a minute to adjust when I took her reading
glasses off. I went to the kitchen, took off my dress jacket and tied
myself into an fresh apron this one had a nice ruffled bordered and I
made a big bow in the back and started to make Frank's lunch. I have to
admit I actually enjoyed being all domestic and dressed like that
preparing my 'husband's' lunch. I had the table set and lunch was ready
at 11:50. I took off my apron and put my jacket back on and walked over
to the entry way hall...I should have had a huge feeling of dread but I
was almost excited about the prospect of Frank coming 'home.'
Nadine
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