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The Retirement Home
Ken and Angela were a happily married couple, going on 45 years of
married life. Ken was just retired, Angela was a stay at home mother all
her life as even without children, she was always busy with all her
groups and activities, the most time consuming was the South Shore
retirement home, where she spend hours and hours helping with the day to
day activities, even sitting on the board of directors for the business,
as at some stage she expected to be moving there, assuming as she was
younger Ken would have died prior to her. Based on all her involvement,
she was assured a paid for accommodation to live the rest of her years
with the conmanship of all the other residents of this home.
One of the unique aspects of this home was that it was controlled by a
holding company that also owned other businesses, one of which was a
regional second hand business, which depended on the residents of South
Shore to provide labor to operate the stores. This accomplished several
things, it provided a great environment for the older residents of the
home to stay in touch with the general public, as well as a great source
for a continued supply of clothing, as the residents always had first
pick at anything that was donated. And finally, the revenue stream from
the half dozen stores located in the area covered a lot of the operating
expenses for the retirement home.
Angela was helping with a lot of regular events held at the home as well,
and on occasion Ken would attend to support his wife. He was always
impressed by how well the ladies were dressed, always wearing skirts, or
dresses and with well done up hairstyles. Apparently the ladies helped
each other with things like hair dressing, as well as fashion
coordination, as even the most elderly were always well attired. What
Ken didn't realize was that this was in fact the case, with weekly
sessions organized for just this purpose. Additionally there were many
other get to-gathers on regular basis, for everything from bingo, card
parties, quilting , and a host of other activity's to keep everyone busy.
Ken also noticed that there were never any men apparent at these events
he attended and questioned Angela about that. She typically changed the
subject when this question came up, but on one occasion when Ken pressed
her on this, responded that the men are often in the background helping
with the events, and as a result, were not noticeable. She added that
not many men became residents there as their wives typically outlived the
men in this area, and while they were not happy to continue living in a
private residence alone, it didn't seem to be the case with the men of
the area, so few men chose to make the switch considering the cost to
live at the retirement home.
All in all, life was great for Ken and Angela until that fateful day when
Angela was involved in a terrible car accident coming home from working
at the home. She was hit by a drunk driver in a large pickup and her car
was no match for that. She was in terrible shape when removed from the
car and transported to the local hospital where Ken finally found her.
She was struggling to stay alive when Ken arrived but was able to speak
with him a bit, confirming her love for him, and her desire for him to
continue to live with conmanship so he would not be lonely for the rest
of his life. Between his sobs, he told his wife he could never replace
her, but she insisted that he move to the retirement home where she
worked so long, as it was a very comforting environment with enough
social involvement to avoid days and weeks of loneliness. She made him
promise to do this as in addition to this deep concern of hers, she told
her lifelong love that she worked so hard to secured a place , he had to
promise to her that he would do this to put her at ease. Ken of course
had to make this promise, and between this and his tears, he felt his
lifelong partner slip away in peace.
The weeks that followed were the lowest point in Ken's life it seemed,
but he did remember his promise and as healing slowly started he reached
out to the group at South Shore. The administrator, a lady that Ken had
little contact with prior but worked often with his past wife, was very
consoling when Ken met with her to tell her of his promise to his
deceased wife. She was of course aware of the commitment the home had
with his past wife, but was fully expecting that Angela would be the
resident, as opposed to Ken, but none the less, a commitment was a
commitment so she said that of course Ken would be welcomed in. She also
mentioned that there were some very stringent rules that had to be
followed without exception, the first of which was that any previous
residence had to be liquidated. Ken expected that there would be rules
for the residents as all seemed so good together and there were never any
apparent arguments, no standing grievances, or differences of opinion
among the residents that his wife ever mentioned, only telling him about
the constant level of harmony and good feelings between all the
residents. He was also advised that considering the smaller size of the
resident's apartments and all the extracurricular material the home
provided, he could not bring much from his home with the move. And
finally, the administrator advised that he should take his time to
liquidate his home and furnishings, and as this was accomplished, they
would meet again to discuss him moving in and all the rules he had to
live under, which considering his current state of mind, Ken thought
this was appropriate.
The next two months were very lonely for Ken, but busy none the less as
he had to find a buyer for his house, and get rid of years of things
accumulated. Some of which ended up at the second hand store he expected
to be working in soon. His collection of appliances, yard tools, and his
nick knacks slowly disappeared, and he was getting viewings of his home.
The last things he wanted to part with were his extra clothes, and his
wife's things, as this seemed to be the final thread of his years of
partnership with his lost love. Of course these things went to the
second hand store just after his house sold.
The date of the move in appointment was upon Ken, and he met again with
the home administrator to finalize the remaining details. Of course the
first topic was the liquation of his residence, which he confirmed as the
closing was the day prior and he had to be out by end or week. The
administrator told him that his new apartment was ready for him to move
in immediately as well, but they needed to go over the rules to live
there prior to that moving in.
The administrator went on to say that these rules were critical to the
wellbeing of the residents, and could not be waived. With that she went
on to explain that with all the older ladies living here, they had to be
very careful not to introduce someone that could upset the balance and so
implemented a rule very early on insisting that any male allowed into the
residence must be neutered, in other words, be without testacies to limit
any aggressive or territorial tendencies from developing. Of course she
understood that new residents may need some time to accept this but
considering the risk, the time limit to have this done upon moving in
would be only two weeks, and the home could help with any arrangements to
get this accomplished. In addition, as Ken may have already noticed, all
residents were required to wear skirts or dresses when outside their
rooms for gatherings, other than in the laundry, or kitchen, or when
working in the second hand store. This rule was made years ago, near the
beginning of this facility when all residents were ladies, and over the
years there was never cause to change it. This was to instill feelings
of good grooming and pride in how they dressed. Additionally to avoid
anyone standing out as being different, or not taking this requirement
seriously. IE; no pants, jeans, or even Capris.
With regard to this last rule, the administrator mentioned that this
should not be an overbearing requirement, as the second hand store was
always a good source for these essentials at no cost to the residents.
Additionally, all residents were required to participate in the weekly
events, including hair styling and makeup techniques without exception.
There were additional rules about not raising voices when speaking with
others, quite times, and visiting other resident's apartments but none as
concerning to Ken as the first requirements. The administrator went on
to advise that about 10% of the residents were still technically men, but
did choose to follow the rules and fit in nicely after accepting their
position. They just appeared as ladies, choosing to dress well enough to
avoid detection.
The administrator ended her presentation by presenting some forms for Ken
to read and to sign, which he could leave with but need to bring back
prior to starting the move in process. One of the forms was a medical
consent for the procedure outline prior, and another for assignment and
of a new personal care doctor. The last was an agreement to adhere to
all the rules mentioned above
Ken was truly between the proverbial rock and hard spot as his home was
gone, and he had few choices at this time. He finally understood why he
never saw any "men" when he attended events with his wife, and why she
was reluctant to discuss this with him. He wondered why his wife would
force him to take this choice, but then recognized that all his life he
felt a bit inadequate with his male parts. He always considered himself
lucky to find his love, who felt that his size had little to do with
their relationship, as he was always so willing to please her in any way
he could, be it following her wishes at home or in their bedroom, even
when his parts were not up to the job. She probably understood better
than he did that he would be hard pressed to find another companion that
was as understanding of who he was as she was, and thought that this
accommodation would be not so hard for him to fit into.
Ken left the meeting with the agreement that he would be in contact again
with the administrator within a couple days, as he had to make this
choice soon as his last week at his former home was upon him. That
evening he toiled with the decision to break his promise to his deceased
wife and search for an apartment or just cave in to the demands of the
retirement home. He decided to sleep on it but prior to dosing off,
after weighing pros and cons, had already decided as he really didn't
have many friends and knew he would need some companionship going
forward, especially as he was still mourning his lost wife. Giving up
his family jewels was not that much of a burden as his child bearing days
were long gone. He was more concerned about the dress code, but decided
he could work through it if it allowed him lots of companionship. Waking
in the morning, he had his mind made up and signed the documents he was
given, called the retirement home to alert the administrator to his
choice, and started packing his remaining belongings to move to the home.
He made arrangements to donate his bed to the second hand store and made
the short trip to his new home.
Upon arrival he met up with the administrator again, presented the signed
documents which were again reviewed by both, and was shown to his new
living space to start unpacking and moving in. The administrator advised
Ken that till his procedure was completed, he would be taking his meals
only in his new apartment and be restricted there as well at night. His
time would be filled in any case with learning about the typical
scheduled events weekly, choosing a wardrobe, and learning about the
opportunities he had as a new resident of this home. In addition, the
procedure would require a short recuperation time, as soon as it could be
arranged.
He was also asked if he thought of a new name, as with these changes, he
may not be comfortable being addressed as Ken-this was something that Ken
had not anticipated, but now made perfect sense.
Later that day, the administrator came back to Ken with a date for his
procedure, just two days away. In the meantime, Ken had already been
shown the community closest by one of the residents named Rose, who was
very friendly, and made a great first impression with Ken as she was so
sympathetic to his loss but happy he decided to move into their community
in any case. She did wonders to dispel his anxiety and offered to be
available to listen whenever he needed to talk. Additionally, Rose
helped Ken select some nice slacks and a few simple tops, the tops of
course could eventually be used with skirts as well. Finally they found
some nice skimmers, something that fit Ken well.
Back in the apartment, Rose showed Ken how to use the company supplied
computer to order routine supplies for his apartment like soap, shampoo,
tissues, including approved underwear, ladies briefs of course as well as
knee and thigh high hose. He also learned how to order room service for
those times when he could not join the group for meals, like the next
days. As this was becoming a very long day by this point, Rose left Ken
to his dinner, which had been ordered earlier, and mentioned she would be
around again tomorrow to help with his transition.
After a fine dinner, Ken went back to the computer and ordered a bunch of
things, including some new underwear (basic ladies cotton full panty
briefs but in assorted colors) and hosiery which was to be delivered in a
few days. In the meantime, he used the toiletries that were left in his
bathroom, consisting of motel style issues enjoying a nice long shower
followed by early bed time. He remembered to order a nice breakfast for
when he woke prior to falling asleep.
The next day following breakfast, Ken had to attend another meeting with
staff to discuss the transition he would be making and his choice of
several extracurricular programs offered. He choose to dress with some
of the slacks he had found, in addition to a nice men style ladies top,
wearing the skimmers over some of his men's socks. When he arrived at
the meeting, this clothing choice was commented on, and was suggested
that he try harder going forward to be a bit more lady like. He
expressed his concerns that he did order new underwear and hosiery
already, but wore only what he had for now, which was accepted.
He was also briefed on what he could expect following his orchidectomy,
set for the next day which was an outpatient procedure, but would result
in some time in bed to overcome the soreness expected. He was told that
Rose would be there to check up on him, and help him quickly recover
which he was appreciative of. The name thing was spoken of again and Ken
only agreed to ponder some choices over the next few days. The rest of
the meeting was spent on picking some of the classes he would be taking,
needle point and quilting were some of his choices expecting these would
be agreeable which they were.
That afternoon Rose returned, and asked Ken if he would like to return to
the community closet again, but this time to look for his first dress.
While Ken was hesitant, he agreed considering the pressure placed on him
from the earlier meeting. With this in mind, they went shopping again,
finding not only a couple of casual dresses, but also an almost new night
gown that Ken could use when he was ready. By the end of the afternoon,
Ken was getting anxious about the following day and his procedure, but
again Rose put his mind at ease indicating she had witnessed several of
these already, and recovery was always quick and easy. Ken had a nice
evening meal, knowing that he couldn't have anything for breakfast and
that he would be in the clinic by 9AM the next morning, and soon fell
asleep.
The following morning, Ken woke early, as he had a full night sleep but
lots of things to worry about this day. He was finished with his morning
rituals and dressed in some of his casual clothes by 7:30 and passing
time by going onto his computer and looking again at the offerings he
found for basic underwear. He was curious if after his procedure, he
would feel better about picking something other than plain cotton full
briefs he had on order. In addition, he was amazed at all the makeup
items that were offered as well and wondered how much of this he would be
using following some of the classes he had to take. He was still on the
computer when Rose knocked on the door, indicating that the administrator
had asked her to accompany him to the clinic, which she was happy to do.
They left for the short ride about 8:30, and Ken was checking in right on
time.
Ken was brought into one of the rooms just at 9:00 and told to undress
and put on the gown that was available. He did this and after his nurse
checked his vitals, was led through into another room, with an
interesting table in it, something typical to a gynecology exam room. He
sat on the edge of this table, waiting for his doctor to come in.
Shortly thereafter, an older no nonsense woman entered the room, and
introduced herself as his assigned primary caregiver, contracted by the
home. She said her name was Dr Snell, and she had been working with the
home for many years now, and was glad to be of service to him today. She
explained the procedure he was here for, and expected recovery. She also
indicated that she would be giving him injections today and on following
occasions to compensate for the lack of the glands that would be removed
today, but did not indicate that these would contain mostly female
hormones. With that she asked Ken to lie down on the table, and place
his legs in the stirrups on the edge. Ken was administered a first shot
to calm him down, and after his legs were secured and raised, the doctor
examined his male parts and told him not to worry, not much would change.
She than applied a spray antiseptic and pain killer and after a few more
minutes, injected more pain killer directly into his ball sack.
As the numbing agents took effect she inserted a catheter to allow him to
urinate for the next couple days as he would be very sore for a while,
and she prepared her tools for the procedure, while talking to Ken about
all the good things he would be able to do at his new home. Soon enough
she started in with her work, cutting first his scrotum, and then
allowing his testacies to drop out stretching the cords that provide life
to them. She pulled them taunt, and tied off the top end prior to
cutting them off and removing his family jewels. One additional task she
performed was to open the scrotum a bit more, and place Ken's penis
across the now empty ball sack so it was pointing down, prior to suturing
the remaining tissue closed again creating a smooth front with the
appearance of a pronounced vulva, and required that Ken now sit to
urinate, typical to what any woman has to do.. Bandages were applied to
be kept in place for a couple days. Dr Snell now administered the first
injection of what was to become a monthly program of replacement
hormones, guarantying that he would be well on his way to feeling like a
lady. All this was accomplished within an hour time, and Ken was soon in
a recovery area waiting for the drugs to wear off a bit so he could be
discharged. He was able to sip some cold water and visit with Rose
during this time, and was dressed again and on his way back to his new
home by noon time with instructions that a nurse would be by to see him
and change his bandage for the next 3 days.
On arrival back home, Rose helped Ken out of his clothes, and into the
night gown, finding it easier to deal with the bag Ken use collecting his
urine in. He rested for the afternoon, only sitting up for a bit of
dinner at the end of day. Rose was back and forth helping him with all
his needs. That evening he slept soundly, now that the procedure was
behind him and he was soon to be able to move about the home freely.
The next morning when Rose awoke him, she also drained his bag and helped
him get up and move around a bit. While he was quite sore yet, he was
able to move quite well. Getting dressed for the day again posed a
problem with the drainage tube so he agreed to allow Rose to bring him
one of the house dresses they had found days earlier. Later that
morning, the nurse stopped by to check him and change his bandage. He
had to lie on the bed holding his skirt up so she could do this job, and
the only question he asked was if his penis was still there as he found
it felt weird since the procedure. The nurse told him it certainly was,
as she cleaned the head well to keep it from infecting the area where the
incision was made that was healing well.
The rest of the day passed without event, with Ken resting most of the
time.
The following day was more of the same, him wearing a dress and the nurse
coming by for her duties. Ken was getting anxious now for the catheter
to be removed so he could again use the bathroom as he typically did.
Another problem was facing him today as he had to do a poop soon, as
pressure was building after a day and half. Rose told him that her
instructions were to help him with a bed pan, to avoid any possibility of
dislodging or soiling his bandage. He finally accepted that and for the
first time in his life, lied in bed over a bed pan and eventually was
able to empty himself after considerable effort and the use of a stool
softener to overcome the constipation brought on by the pain meds
administered a few days ago. Again Rose to the rescue, including
cleaning him after the deed.
The next day was day 3 after the procedure, and he was expecting a visit
from Dr Snell to inspect the wound, and hopefully remove the bandage and
urine drain line. The Dr arrived but not until late afternoon, as she
was busy that day. Ken was happy to see her and was even happier to hear
that the incision was healed nicely, so the bandage and urine drain could
be removed. The Dr however advised Ken that when going to the bathroom
now he would always have to sit to pee, which he agreed he could try to
do understanding his surroundings. The Dr looked at Ken again and said,
you don't understand yet, but you have no choice as even as you have your
penis, part of the procedure was to tuck it away so it could no longer be
visible. This really got Ken's attention and he sat up straight away and
started looking towards his groin, where he saw the now smooth area. He
shouted at the Dr. about what happened to his penis, and she simple
pointed to an area just below where the sutures ended to where the head
of his penis was projecting slightly and mentioned that he needed to
clean this area daily to avoid any chance of infection. She also
explained that even while he kept his penis, it was done this was to give
all the residences the appearance and security that there would be no
male activity anywhere in the retirement home, even if some chose to bath
or sleep together.
While Ken was certainly startled by this turn of events, he was not sure
this was that much better than having his penis taken off.
When the Dr. left, Ken was left with Rose to get settled down again, with
Rose telling him that he really didn't give up that much as he was
certainly not going to be getting to use his equipment on any of his
neighbors in any case, and now he would fit in very well it seemed. He
did finally settle for the night, sleeping again very well.
The next morning Ken woke up with a strong urge to urinate and was able
to make it to the bathroom without any concern. Lifting his night gown
he was still wearing (it was so comfortable) he was able to sit himself
down just prior to feeling his urine leave him, although a somewhat
different feeling not having to hold his member. He also felt his pee
wet his butt crack, and knew why women always used toilet paper after
they finished. He finished, went to his computer to order his breakfast,
and thought about what to wear today. Soon after his breakfast, Rose
arrived and advised him to get dressed as he had his first session this
morning with the group, something about hair care. He understood that he
needed to wear a dress and found something a bit longer but quite
comfortable to wear. He also found that his new underwear had arrived
which he unpacked and decided on his first pair of panties, a nice aqua
color full brief. He also wore his first pair of knee high hose, and
slipped on his loafers.
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