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The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically
than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and
weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to
be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all
this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do
that.
He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice
on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it was odd but I did like
being complimented by a man on my appearance. I had to stop myself from
doing the classic hair pat when he said that. He took off his sport coat
and handed it to me and I instinctively hung it on the coat rack by the
door. He looked at me expectantly as I finished. I looked back
confused. I had made his lunch like he asked, I took Katherine's meds
like he asked, and I was basically the spitting image of Katherine
dressed completely in her clothes, I didn't know what he wanted. I
didn't want to make him mad. He simply pointed to his cheek as he spoke,
"Aren't you glad to see me? All good wives give their husbands a kiss
when they come home." I could tell He was enjoying how far he could push
me, he was sure that I would push back at that point, but I surprised
myself and nervously said, "I'm sorry, this is all still new to me," and
proceeded to give him a peck on the cheek. Even though he shaved that
morning his beard was starting to come back and I could feel his bristly
whiskers against my soft lipstick covered lips. I stepped back and he
looked at me oddly after the kiss, "Don't worry, you'll get better, now
where's my lunch?" I didn't know how to respond to that statement but I
did know that I had prepared another of his favorites based on my lessons
with Katherine.
Frank followed me and watched me do my Katherine 'waddle' taking smaller
steps and causing my padded hips to sway as walked in my 2" heels and
shook his head. He couldn't really believe it was his son in law leading
him to the kitchen looking and moving like that. I smoothed my dress as
I sat and scooted my chair up as I watched him dig in. He seemed to
really enjoy it which somehow made me proud. Then I did something
neither of us expected. I asked him how his morning went at work like a
good wife should. He turned his head, finished his bit and wiped his
mouth. He seemed to relax a bit and then tell me about how he thought
Richard, one of the managers under him, was trying to undermine him or
make him look bad. Clearly this 'up-in-comer' was trying to make a name
for himself at Frank's expense but had no idea who he was dealing with.
I nodded and listened intently, and even absentmindedly refilled his ice
tea as he recounted his morning to me. I couldn't explain it but I found
having lunch with Frank very pleasant, I hated him all those years but
now he seemed softer, and nicer, even though I knew he was blackmailing
me and could expose my secret and ruin my life and my marriage. Frank
for his part didn't realize how much he missed and enjoyed coming home
for lunch with Katherine. In the last years before they divorced she had
done it less and less. Had bridge with her friends, or some such, always
seemed too busy to make his lunch. It didn't take very much for him to
slip into his familiar husband role at the informal dining room off the
kitchen with this close replica of his wife of over 30 years. I put on
my apron and cleared the dishes as he went to the bathroom after his meal
again.
"What the hell are you doing Frank?" he said after he splashed some water
on his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He actually slapped his
own face. "You are not playing house with that pansy fag. You are going
to sink that little sissy Daniel further and then expose him to Veronica
and his bitch mentor Katherine," he thought. Then he put his game face
on when he came back out but his expression softened as he saw me
finishing up in the kitchen. He watched silently from the doorway as I
took off my apron, hung it up neatly and then replaced it with the long
diamond patterned shantung jacket that went with my dress. I turned
around and let out a little yip startled when I saw him, he laughed.
"Same time tomorrow," he paused, "Katherine."
I had never dressed as Katherine for more than a couple hours at a time
before this, and after 3 day of being Katherine for the whole day and
interacting as her as Frank's wife for lunch the past two days I have to
admit I was settling into her clothes, her house, her husband and her
life so much more than I could have imagined. The next morning, unlike
the previous one I was again excited to become my mother in law. I
arrived and took Sunshine out for her morning walk and then found myself
rushing back to 'my' room. I showered and shaved. Once again used her
lotions and creams, I loved the way they smelled and by the forth day of
getting ready I had a wonderful little routine going. I had a fresh set
of French tip press on nails, they made my hands look so feminine. I
wished I didn't have to take them off every evening. It wasn't long
before I was completely padded and made up, full slip over my old lady
curves, my wig, the perfect copy of Katherine's graying hair on my head
as I perused her closet. My hand ran down the hangers until I came
across a lovely sapphire blue skirt suit. It had an interesting collar
that was half mandarin in the back with a sort of sweetheart neckline and
was made out of a nice sateen like material. I laid it out on the bed
and then slid on the skirt. I wondered when having a big wide ass would
stop making me smile as I zipped it up. I buttoned up the jacket and
found the a nice pair of navy heels to go with. I liberally applied my
signature Charlie White perfume, then put on my jewelry. I had almost
accidentally had left my wedding set on yesterday before I went home, and
it was strangely nice to have them back on my left hand. I had about
walked out of the bedroom, but then went back to the bathroom and took
my, I mean Katherine's, medications. I didn't want to make Frank upset
and thought that it would put him in a good mood if I took them without
being asked. I swallowed them down and made my way to the kitchen.
I put the kettle on for my tea, turned on the hi-fi and settled into my
favorite chair. The text of my book was a bit blurry until I remembered
to put my reading glasses on. I was so enjoying my morning as Katherine.
I had several hours before I had to start making Frank's lunch and was
quite happy. I put my book down for a minute and leafed through one of
Katherine's magazines when I stumbled on a nice recipe that I thought
would make a nice lunch for Frank. It was then that my phone buzzed. As
I stood up from my reading chair, my knees felt a little achy and my
muscles were a tad sore. It kind of felt like I had worked out a little
too hard the day before, but I knew that wasn't the case. It turned out
the text was from a friend of mine asking me if I wanted to watch the
game with him on Sunday. I told him I'd have to see if Veronica had any
plans for us. She usually got a little pissy if I just said I was going
to watch the game without checking with her first. Since I was up I
decided to be preemptive and texted Frank that I had taken my meds and
would have his lunch ready. I watched as my long fingernails tapped the
keypad ending with I hoped he was having a good morning. Egads. Did I
really just wish my blackmailer well?
"There's my girl," was all he texted back.
Sunshine was acting like she needed to go out and I had her on her leash
with the front door open and had actually stepped out on the front porch
before I caught myself quickly turned around and closed it, then taking
her out into the fenced backyard. You are getting a little too
comfortable as Katherine I thought to myself, as I watched her do her
business. I didn't know it was the diuretics that had finally caught up
with me and wrote it off as just not having enough time to get to the
bathroom with all the padding and wanting to be careful of Katherine's
nice clothes when I nearly filled my poise pad. It was a pain to replace
but I was thankful I had it on.
I had lunch all prepared and the table nicely set well in advance of
Frank coming 'home' and was waiting near the door like I had the previous
two days. I smiled at him as he came in and he actually looked happy to
see me. I waddled over and kissed him on the cheek as naturally as I
could. I could smell his aftershave and dutifully took his suit jacket
to hang up. He loosened his tie and made his way into the table I had
set.
"I needed this. What a morning," he stated as he sat down.
"Was it that Richard again?" I heard myself ask him genuinely concerned
touching his hand on the table with mine. Frank looked over at me and
smiled pleased I actually listened to him yesterday.
"Matter of fact, yes it was, but I got a surprise for him. Sam over in
marketing gave me a heads up and I set something up that'll fix his wagon
and let him know I'm not some old man he can roll over," he said
confidently.
"I'm sure you'll put him in his place dear," I reassured. I was oddly
proud that Frank wasn't going to let someone take what was his. I didn't
realize it but he was an alpha male and I was just taking my natural
place being fem and subservient to him. He finished his lunch and told
me he liked it, which of course made me happy. Once again he went off to
wash up and left the dishes to me. He could of used any bathroom but he
went to his 'old' bathroom in 'our' bedroom. As he washed his hands he
saw the used Poise pad in the waste bin and chuckled. He then opened up
one of Katherine's prescription bottles and dumped them out in his hand
and counted them. There were three less than last time. Perfect. He
button his dress shirt back up, then snugged and straightened out his tie
before he came back out to find me waiting for him in the entry way. I
don't know why but I came up to him with his suit jacket, helped him on
with it, and felt compelled to rise up on my toes and give him a good bye
peck on the cheek similar to the one that I gave him when he arrived. I
told him I hoped he had a good afternoon at work. It came out almost
automatically. What was wrong with me? The rest of the afternoon, I
padded around Katherine's house, dressed as her, acting like her, and
thinking about her ex-husband as I tidied things up and cleaned up a bit.
Veronica told me all about her hectic day at work while we ate dinner but
I scarcely listened, I certainly was nowhere near as attentive as I had
been when Frank had recounted his day to me. It wasn't the same. I
cleaned up the dishes not nearly as cheerily as I had done the lunch
dishes as Veronica watched CSI or some crime drama on TV. Tomorrow was
my last day at Katherine's, perhaps that's why I was a little more
distant. My last day to be her, to wear her things, have run of her
house and well, be Frank's wife. I sat down on the other end of the couch
from Veronica when I was done. "Do you need glasses?" Veronica asked me
as she saw me squinting and moving the magazine I was trying to read
closer to my face. "Ahh, maybe," I said honestly. Apparently a week's
worth of reading with Katherine's readers had messed with me more than I
thought.
I was an odd combination of happy and melancholy as I pulled into
Katherine's driveway. Sunshine put a smile on my face as she greeted me
as I opened the front door. I fed her and then went back to get ready
for the day. I wanted to look especially nice on my last day as
Katherine, so I took extra time with my make-up. I made sure that
everything I did was just right, taking time to enjoy the process as well
as the results. I had saved a burgundy silk skirt suit with stylish
double wing lapels. I felt as good as I did when I first saw myself in
her champagne suit. I had a hard time not smiling all the time once I
was completely dressed and accessorized. I glanced at my solitaire and
wedding band adorning my left ring finger. I then took my meds without
much hesitation, as I went out into the living room. I made my tea and
was about to sit down in my chair when I saw Sunshine acting all feisty
and immediately felt bad as I hadn't taken her out. I quickly put her
leash on and was outside with her right away when I realized I was
standing near the mail box on the walk way in the front yard holding the
end of the little flexi-lead. A car I didn't recognize drove by as I
stood there in her front yard with her dog. I hoped it wasn't someone
she knew. I glanced around the neighborhood in fully clad my mother-in-
law's clothes. I was stunned for a moment then waddled back into the
house as soon as Sunshine was finished. I didn't want to jerk her around
on the leash and draw attention to myself in case a neighbor was
watching. In reality they would have just thought Katherine had come
home a day early if they had seen me. I was breathing hard when I got
back into the house. How could I have done that?
Frank came home right at noon, he hadn't even bothered to text me to
check that I would be there. I guess he knew at that point Katherine 2.0
would be home. I smiled and greeted him and then gave him his kiss,
except it was on his lips this time. It caught both of us off guard.
And it lasted longer than a peck. I blushed fully and then helped him
off with his suit coat. He was going to say something glib or
condescending but stopped himself, said I looked nice, and just went to
get his lunch. I was really emotionally confused. He sat down and dug
into his lunch, then proceeded to tell me all about his day without me
prompting him. I nodded along and interjected when I thought it was
appropriate. I even made him laugh once with one of my comments.
Originally Frank had planned to 'make' me be continue to be Katherine for
the week, mess with me, and get some incriminating photos and evidence.
Then when Katherine came home from her cruise he was going to expose me
to Katherine and Veronica and laugh as my life fell apart and all my
relationships ruined. But as he look at me hanging on every word he said
across the table from him, virtually a mirror image of the woman he loved
and was married to for over 30 years he reconsidered. He could always
show the pictures of me to his ex-wife and daughter, but he couldn't
always get this little part of his old life back. These lunches were a
part he thought was just going to be him ridiculing and teasing his pansy
son-in-law, but it turned out to be a glimpse into things the way they
were when he was most happy. He actually politely excused himself and
went to wash up. He came back with Katherine's prescriptions in his
hand. He put them on the countertop as I took off my apron.
"I want you to keep taking these," he said matter of factly.
"I don't think I can Frank," I said trying to muster up some courage it
was hard looking at him my eyes went down as I couldn't hold his gaze.
"You can and you will, won't you Katherine?" he said a little firmer.
"Yes Frank. I will," I caved.
"There's my girl. You can just tell her that she must have forgotten
that she packed them for her cruise."
"Yes Frank," I said cowering a little. He sensed it.
"Where's that bright smile, my wife's had this past week? You're going
to be more and more like her, isn't that great?" he asked in a friendly
tone. That shouldn't have really made me happy but I smiled at him
anyway.
"Now give me a hug, after all this is our last lunch, honey," he said. I
snaked my arms around his waist and his hands ended up on my silk covered
backside, he gave them a little squeeze.
"You devil," I said as I kissed him again on the lips.
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