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Nurse Higgins: A New Assignment By Cheryl Lynn All standard disclaimers apply, not for the sweet/sentimental reader as it is a forced femininization story. This work of fiction may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use must have author's permission. Constructive comments/suggestions are welcome at [email protected]. Rachel Higgins was a mature fifty-three years old with graying chestnut hair. As a surgical nurse, while more than competent, looked down upon by the demi-god doctors. As a novice, she expected such "better than thou treatment" but it didn't stop. When Rachel became experienced, the surgeons let her do the close-ups. She still didn't get the respect or credit she deserved. Over time and a few disastrous relationships, she came to detest males. In her forties, Rachel entered a few lesbian affairs which ended badly. She found them more rewarding than heterosexual sex but still lacking. Rachel was sick and tired of not being in total control. She was always a control freak and at fifty- three had enough of dealing with other people's shit. She retired after thirty years but found life after a full-time job boring. Rachel spent most of her retirement days alone in her small condominium. Most or her day time spent perusing the internet. Initially she checked out sites related to her profession but moved on. She was becoming lonely and began searching adult sites. Those didn't prove interesting and moved on to more exotic places. One site that piqued her curiosity was Petticoated.com. Rachel had some exposure to crossdressers while working in the ER. It never crossed her mind that it could be used as a corrective behavior on overbearing men. The ones she met at the hospital had all voluntarily dressed as women. "Hot damn, forcing men to dress and behave as girls would be a real kick in the ass. Put'em in their proper place for sure. After reading those letters and Aunty Helga's commentary, I think I would like to see what's it like to dominate such a person. I've always wondered what it would feel like to have total control over someone's life. Oh well, I doubt I'll have a chance. Most of those letters are probably fiction anyway," she thought before her first victim. (See "Nurse Higgins" at tgstories.com) As usual Rachel was going though web sites trying to find another subject to bring under her wing. Her experiences with the Brightwhite family had given her what she had only dreamed of ever having. Total control over another person. Now she relished in that feeling of power and dominance. She wanted desperately to feel that again. After going over countless advertisements for six months, fortune smiled upon her. "Wanted: A well-qualified mature woman to watch over my twins, Nathan and Natalie for an extended period. Must have excellent reference, proof of no criminal activity and no alcohol consumption or smoking allowed. Contact 555-928-6666 for interview." "Looks interesting but a lot of important details are left out but I'll make the call and see what happens," she thought picking up her cell. Thirty minutes later she put down her phone with a big smile. Mr. Crivitz was going to the middle east for three years. Mr. Crivitz, a widower, was a very big wig with a major oil company and would oversee their operations. Since the middle east was in such turmoil, didn't want to take his children. The company had a secure compound but with all the terrorist activity, safety was still an issue. Suicide bombers breached secure areas all the time. The last thing Mr. Crivitz wanted was to see his precious children put in danger. He could manage seeing them for a month once a year but wasn't happy about it. "I'll have a full year to work without any interference. Still a teenaged boy and a girl rather than just a boy to deal with. Not sure if I want to do this. I'll call that hypnosis web site and see if they can custom make the programs I'm thinking about. If they can, then maybe this will be a golden opportunity for me," she thought. ## Rachel pressed the door bell which was soon opened by a uniformed middle-aged maid. Telling who she was, quickly escorted through the very impressive mansion to Mr. Crivitz's office. The home office was the size of Rachel's apartment's living room. The walls were walnut paneled, the furnishings obviously European antiques. There was a large buffalo's head mounted on the wall behind a massive mahogany desk. Sitting behind the desk was Mr. Crivitz who stood up as they entered. He was about five foot nine, relatively handsome with brown hair just beginning to gray at the sides. He was wearing a silver-gray Armani suit and white dress shirt with the collar undone and tie hanging loose. "Please have a seat Miss. Higgins," he said as the maid shut the door upon leaving. "I've gone over the resume you sent and contacted your reference. I have also done a background check on you as well. Everything seems in order and your qualifications exceptional. Having surgical nursing experience was an unexpected positive addition. From what I have seen, you appear to be perfect for this job. However, my final decision hasn't been made yet. Tell me about yourself and how you plan to care for my children," he stated with a slight smile. "This guy is all business and didn't give me a friendly welcome either. Treating me like he did that servant girl. Well, I'm no damn servant. That will make what I plan on doing so much more fun provided I get hired," she thought. "To begin with I wasn't just a surgical nurse. I was the head surgical nurse for ten years before I retired. I'm a professional and not a nanny or servant. I expect to be treated as such. I'm a guardian and will see to the proper raising of your children. As such, I will have complete power of attorney over the children and access to sufficient funds to perform those duties. If you have a problem with this, you will have to find someone else. Baby sitters shouldn't be all that hard to find," she stated staring into his eyes. Rachel's assessment of Mr. Crivitz was spot on. He was the first to break eye contact and sit back in his chair. Her five years working in the phycological unit in her earlier days was paying off. For a couple of minutes Mr. Crivitz just sat there looking at her. "Well I certainly didn't expect that. She is indeed an intimidating woman and she's right of course. The last thing I want for my kids is a baby sitter. Based on her qualifications perfect for the job," he thought. "Ah hem," he began. "Miss. Higgins, I apologize. I certainly didn't mean to treat you like a baby sitter or servant. I'm not used to dealing with this kind of problem. I would appreciate it if you would accept my offer and become guardian of my children," he said. "Got him!" she thought then said, "I will, provided you give me full legal authority over the children and household. It should be obvious that you will be a long way away should an emergency arise incapable of quick action. Plus, the only person I will answer to is you. I don't want to have to justify every thing I do to some flunky of yours. Again, I want that stated legally in my employment contract. Agree, and I will gladly assume the duties of legal guardian." "I don't particularly like all your demands but will see that it is done. I leave the first of the month. I will have the legal documents sent to you and expect you here...let's say on the twenty-fifth and get you settled in. The kids are taking finals at the moment so can't introduce you. Will that be fine with you? Oh, please call me Daniel," he replied with a smile. "Perfect Daniel and I would appreciate if you referred to me as Nurse Higgins when introducing me to your children," she answered. "Nurse Higgins?" he muttered confused. "Yes, Nurse Higgins. Telling them I'm their guardian would most likely generate some initial hostility. You said they were seventeen and teenagers often resent someone they don't know telling them what to do. However, nurses are viewed as kindly caregivers. That's the impression I want them to have," she replied. "Very well then, it's Nurse Higgins. I'd like to show you the house now that this is settled and meet the staff," he said. "Before we do that Daniel, do you have a summer home?" she asked. "Yes, of course. We have a nice bungalow we go to when I can get away for a week or two. You know, just the three of us for some personal time," he replied. "The children will be out of school when I arrive. Would you have any objections if we went there and give the staff some vacation time as well? I'm a pretty good cook though will have to hire a maid to come in every now and again," she asked. "No, the kids would like that too. When you arrive, I'll have all the arrangements made. I'll call the airport and have the corporate jet readied to take you home unless you have any questions," he answered. ## A week later Rachel was sitting at her kitchen table going through a stack of legal documents and other items. As she perused them her smile only got bigger. That bungalow he mentioned was located on an island off the coast of northern Washington. There they would be fairly isolated which would be most helpful. If she had to do what she wanted a full-time staff of two maids and cook would be difficult. Two weeks later had a box of MP3 players and wireless earbuds from the hypnosis web site. She also had a number of medical supplies she would need. Rachel figured three months of her guardianship would be enough to achieve what she initially wanted. Rachel had seen the photograph of the twins and knew she had good material to work with. They weren't identical but very close in their facial features and builds. Nathan fortunately wasn't muscular and like his sister very preppy looking with shoulder length brown hair. Natalie was a bit shorter with blond mid-back length hair. Rachel had a big smile on her face as she envisioned what they would be like when she finished with them. ## Rachel arrived at the mansion and shown to her room by the senior maid, Martha. She used the opportunity to question Martha about the children. She was informed that both were spoiled but bearable. The only problem was Nathan's sexist's manner with the junior maid, Maria. Maria was a pretty Honduran 19-year-old. If he didn't think anyone would notice tried to steal kisses or touched her inappropriately. Maria was supporting her family and couldn't afford to quit this well-paying job. When Martha reported it to Mr. Crivitz Nathan denied everything. His father accepted that his son would never have anything to do with a Latino maid. "Martha I can promise you that when we return from our summer at the bungalow, that most certainly won't be a problem," Rachel said with a smile. "Looks like when we come back, I'll have support from both of them. Going to have to be very nice to both maids for the next five days. Better get ready to meet Daniel and the kids when they get back. Need to make the right impression from the start," she thought removing a garment bag from the closet. From the bag she removed the pristine white old-fashioned A-line nurse's uniform and laid it on the bed. Another bag furnished the three white net petticoats. Humming happily removed her clothing and went into the adjoining bathroom. The refreshing bubble bath after the two-hour flight was relaxing. As she was checking out her reflection in the full-length mirror there was no mistaking a 1960's era nurse was staring back. From the full heavily starched skirt to the vintage cap on her head down to the white gum soled shoes. Her hair was in a tight bun at the back of her head and bright red glistening lips. A knock on the door brought her gaze away and told Martha to come in. "Oh my, I haven't seen a nurse wearing that in ages," Martha gasped. "I saved a few of mine. I will admit wearing scrubs is a lot more comfortable but I wanted to make an impression on the children. I want them to think I'm a care giver not a governess. What do you think?" Rachel said. "When I think of a governess, I see an older woman very conservatively dressed and a sour expression. You're certainly not that. Not sure what the kids will think though. I doubt they have ever seen a nurse dressed like you but you will certainly make an impression. Speaking of which, they are all in the dining room," Martha replied. When she walked into the dining room all three of the Crivitz's mouths dropped. Daniel was the first to regain his composure and stood up. "Kids this is Nurse Higgins who will be watching over you. Like I told you, she is highly qualified and as you can see a registered nurse. I feel very confident she will see to your wellbeing while I'm away. Now say hello," he said. "Dad, we're not sick and like we said, old enough to take care of ourselves. We don't need anyone watching us," Nathan barked. "Nathan! That's enough. Until you turn eighteen and graduate high school, you will do whatever Nurse Higgins tells you. That goes for you too Natalie. Now show some respect and say hello," Daniel stated loudly. "So much for a warm welcome," Rachel thought sitting down across from the twins. The next five days were difficult for Rachel but she managed not to lose her temper. The kids were indeed spoiled but she did her best to remain friendly. When not with the kids spent time with the maids and cook. Going so far as to help the cook prepare breakfast or lunch. She even helped the maids when they had something heavy to move while cleaning. The kids might not like her but the staff did. More importantly they came to trust her. ## The flight was a long one, the limo ride and boat trip to the island exhausting on all of them. There was a small village and few cars on the island. Rachel was happy to see a small beauty salon and a couple of stores as the children rushed off to the nearby Starbucks. As soon as their backs were turned Rachel pushed Nathan's bags into the bay. She was met at the boat dock by a Mrs. Myers who had arranged for transportation to the bungalow. She would also come by three days a week to clean and gave Rachel her phone number. As she was leaving the kids came out of the coffee shop. Packing all their bags onto a trailer behind the car took some time but finally they were off. "I hope this Mrs. Myers doesn't know the children or at least only vaguely remembers them," she thought. "Bungalow my sweet ass," Rachel thought entering the building. It was a four-bedroom house with all the modern conveniences, latest kitchen appliances and a swimming pool in the back plus a tennis court. The children went straight to their rooms while Rachel decided to move into the master bedroom. There were also four ATV's parked in the garage. The driver with Rachel's help unloaded the trailer placing it inside the garage. The only thing the children did was play games on their laptops or texting when they could. "The first thing I need to do is confiscate their phones and laptops while they bring the luggage into the house," Rachel thought picking up her luggage. Entering Natalie's room told her to put down whatever she was doing and go get her luggage from the garage. Natalie looked at her like she was crazy. "I don't do that kind of thing. That's what you're here for," she said harshly. Rachel moved swiftly, grabbed her by the ear and yanked Natalie to her feet. Having to deal with unruly, sometimes violent patients, Rachel had learned martial arts. Specifically, the Chinese art of Dim Mak which attacks the body's pressure points causing crippling pain or death. With Natalie on her feet, Rachel jabbed her fingers behind the collar bone, pressing down hard. She fell to her knees screaming in pain, tears flowing down her cheeks. Next, she grabbed her hand twisted it and pressed her thumb into the base of the V between thumb and forefinger. Again, she howled in agony. "If I ever hear you take that attitude or use that tone of voice to me again, I know a spot that will make you wish you were dead. Now young lady, get your luggage," said calmly. "Oh my gawd, oh my gawd what did she do? That really hurt," she thought heading to the garage, tears falling blearing her vision. The same thing happened when she went into Nathan's room. The only thing different was that he had to bring the trunks and boxes into her room. "Natalie is getting the luggage. I want you to get the other stuff and bring it into the master bedroom," she instructed. Just like his sister went off in tears. When he departed, Rachel picked up his laptop and phone just as she had with Natalie's. Nathan met Natalie as she was coming in with two of her suitcases. She was still sniffling. She dropped the baggage and looked at her brother. "I see she got you too. As soon as I get back into my room, I'm texting Daddy. He'll get rid of that bitch when I tell him what she did to us," she stated giving her brother an angry look. "Natalie, he's somewhere over the damn Atlantic by now. I'm not sure you can reach him. Go ahead and try but I'm calling Mr. Finch. He's back home and I know he'll do something," Nathan said sniffling back his tears. "Okay, between the both of us we'll have her out of here in no time flat," she replied picking up her bags. Needless to say, both were severally disappointed and angered when they found both phones and laptops gone. Nathan was especially upset when there was no sign of his suitcases. "Where's my stuff Natalie? I know it was on the friggin boat when we got here. Did you leave it in the garage?" he demanded when she said she didn't have them. He found Rachel in the kitchen cooking supper. "Where is my friggin luggage?" he demanded stomping into the kitchen. Rachel moved swiftly and applied pressure under his collar bone forcing him to his knees. As fresh tears formed and he howled in pain, she released her hold. "That was just a reminder of what I can do. From now on you will show everyone respect. It's yes Ma'am or Nurse Higgins understand. You will only speak in a much softer voice and drop that superior than thou attitude once and for all. You will do whatever I tell you promptly, obediently and happily. Those are your basic rules. Forget and pay the consequences," Rachel yelled into his ear that she was now pinching. When he went back to where Natalie was waiting tears were still flowing. "Well, what happened and why are you crying. You never cry and you've done it twice already today?" she asked with concern. "Sh...she did tha...that thing with her fingers. It hurt so...so much. I've never felt a pain like that eve...even when I broke my...my collar bone," he replied trying to stop crying. "That bitch must have taken our computers and phones. We're stuck with that lunatic for now. It's dark already but first thing in the morning we're running to town. We'll get help there," she said trying to sound convincing. "Sounds like a plan sis," Nathan replied with a smile. Shortly after they were called to supper. Their dinner was good but Nathan found the serving very small. Salmon filets with steamed broccoli and cauliflower. A glass of water and small saucer with some pills on it beside his plate. Looking over at his sister's plate saw what appeared to be a slightly larger filet and a saucer with just one pill on it. "What the hell?" he thought then using his remaining courage asked, "Wha...what are these pills for?" Then quickly added "Ma'am." "Vitamins," she simply replied. "You will take them in the morning and at supper while we are here. Go ahead, they will do your body good." Reluctantly they both took the pills and swallowed them down with a drink of water. As they were finishing, Rachel got up and went into the kitchen. Returning handed both of them white ruffled pinafore aprons. "I did the cooking. You two will do the cleanup. Before you say anything other than yes ma'am and do as you're told just remember what will happen if you disobey. Now rinse off the dishes, put them in the washer then wipe down all the countertops and the dining table. When you're finished, Nathan mop the kitchen floor," she stated. "We've never done that before. The cook and maids took care of all that," Natalie dared to venture. "Oh, very well, I'll show you what you need to do. Put on your aprons and pick up the dishes," Rachel acquiesced with a frown. By the time they were finished both kids could barely keep their eyes open. They made it to their room half asleep and just fell on their beds. Sleep came instantly. Rachel casually walked to her room, found the two MP3 players and earbuds for each of them. It didn't take her long to strip Natalie down to her blue satin bra and matching thong. She carefully inserted the earbuds and turned on her MP3. In Nathan's room she stripped him completely before inserting the earbuds and turning on his MP3. She left his room with all his male clothing. A big smile plastered on her face. "With those hypnosis recordings and that psychotropic drug, it should take a week for them to begin to respond. I heard them talking about running into town tomorrow morning, so I best disable those ATV's. I can't see those two walking the three miles back to town," she thought heading to the garage and letting the air out of four tires. ## Natalie's drug induced sleeping mind was very receptive to the soft voice coming from the music. "You desperately want a sister. You have always wanted a sister. How can you truly be twins if you have a brother? If Nathan was a girl you would be so much closer like twins should be. You desperately want a sister that you can confide in, share clothing with and be the best of besties. You would absolutely love it if Nathan was a girl. A girl that would blossom under your guidance into a beautiful young lady. With Nurse Higgins's help, Nathan could really be the sister you have longed for. You must trust Nurse Higgins and obey her without questioning her orders." While his sister was being programmed, Nathan had his own instructions. "You have always wanted to be a girl just like your beautiful sister. You are twins but you know that you were born with the wrong genitals. Twins should be exactly alike. As a boy you are the oddball. You don't want that. If you were a girl you and your sister would be much closer. You'd be able to share more things and secrets only girls talk about. You would be real twins then. You love soft feminine fabrics and want to be pretty just like Natalie. So, give in to your desires. To become a girl just like your sister has been your greatest desire. Trust and obey Nurse Higgins and she will make your fondest dreams come true. Obey Nurse Higgins and you will become real twins." ## The next morning Rachel was up early and went into Natalie's room. There she went trough the suitcases and gathered what she needed and took it into the hall bathroom. She had already brought in a small blue suitcase and placed it on the counter top. It didn't take her long to take out all that she needed. While this was a second bathroom it was as large as the master bedroom in her apartment. There was a very large bathtub, one of those fancy showers with multiply spraying heads that could fit two or three people and a large linen closet. Putting the remaining items from the suitcase into the closet, took the empty case to her room. "Time to take care of Nathan," she thought going to his room. Nathan was sound asleep just as she left him. The blue tooth earbuds firmly in place and a picture showing on the small screen. The image was fading in and out which meant the battery was just about dead. Rachel removed the earbuds and turned off the player with a sly smile. "They said the batteries were replaced with stronger ones. Understand the originals maintained a full charge for about two and a half hours. These little beauties hold a full charge for twice that. Plus, they take a quicker recharge time. I'll plug this one in before I wake him up," she thought doing just that. Rachel had to shake him hard before his eyes fluttered open. "Wha...what? Lem me sleep," he muttered. Rachel using the middle knuckle, jabbed Nathan in the ribs. Instantly he was wide awake and in considerable pain. "Aaaagggghhhh, that hurt," he screamed sitting up in bed. "You have to get ready to meet the day and have a lot to learn. Get up and follow me into the bathroom or do I have to give you another reminder of who's in charge here," she stated. It wasn't until he stood up, one hand pressed against his side, that he realized he was naked. He reached for the sheet but Rachel slapped his hand away. "You have nothing I haven't seen before. Now come along," she calmly said. "I can't believe she's doing this to me. She's a damn employee after all," he thought with a cringe. "How tall are you?" she asked as they entered the bathroom. "Five..five foot seven," he answered trying to hold back the tears. Tears from both the punch to the ribs and humiliation. "Ha! Now tell me the truth and if I catch you in another lie, you'll be severely punished," she scoffed. "Five six an..and a half," he mumbled. "Weight?" was her next question. "Ab..about one fifty-five," he answered. "You should be ashamed weighing that much. It's way over what you should weigh and unhealthy. I'll design a new heathier diet. You'll also begin an exercise routine as well," Rachel stated making a notation in a small notebook. "I'm going to teach you a new hygiene routine," she said sweeping her hand over the numerous feminine bathing and hair care products on the counter. They were in the bathroom for two hours with Nathan blushing the entire time as Rachel taught him. At one point, she jabbed a knuckle into his ribs bringing pained tears when he complained. She was having him perform an enema which would become a twice daily practice. No more race tracks in his underpants she insisted. Before the bath, she used a powerful depilatory to remove any hair below the chin line. She made sure to leave a three-inch-long one-inch wide area just above his penis clean. While that was working, she showed him how to prepare a bubble bath using fragrant bath beads and oils. Making it worse Rachel with loofah in hand, scrubbed him like a baby. It was his protests then that earned him another painful poke in the ribs. Another insult to his manhood was being covered in a floral scented body lotion. "I can't stop her. What she's doing? Treating me like a dumb girl but why? I'm not some silly girl," he thought as the tears flowed. "You will do this every morning, shampooing your hair every third day. Before you go to bed you will take another bath. I will supervise until I'm assured you are doing everything just like I have shown you," Rachel stated. With Nathan smelling like a floral bouquet, she plugged in a blow dryer. Using a round bristle brush began drying his hair. When Rachel was finished, Nathan's shoulder length hair had lots of volume and slightly tucked under. She set it with hair spray then handing him a pair of his sister's panties told him to put them on. They were a pair of translucent pearlescent nylon with a black lace applique on the front in a hip hugger style. "I...I can't wear these," he whined staring at the offered garment with saucer sized eyes. "First she makes me bath like a girl and friggin removed all my body hair except for that little bit above my penis. Now she wants me to put on a pair of my sister's panties. I can't let her do that but if I don't, she'll hurt me. I just wish I had a way to stop her. She's just too strong and really knows how to punish me," he thought. "You thoughtlessly didn't keep track of your luggage like you should have. You will have to share with your sister for the time being. If you're going to wear her things; then, I think you would rather pass as a girl instead of a boy in a dress. It's either this or run around bare assed naked," she stated. "I have what I wore yesterday. I can wear that," he offered. "I put them in the wash. They were filthy. Now, put on your panties," she ordered. For some reason what she was telling him made some kind of silly sense. Reluctantly he began pulling them up his legs. "If I have to wear Natalie's things, I guess I'd rather pass as a girl than a guy in a friggin dress," he thought trembling as the soft delicate fabric passed over his hairless legs. His humiliation didn't stop there as she fastened the matching bra around his chest stuffing the cups with wadded up tissues. The humiliation and the bright blush on his face didn't lessen as he pulled ecru panty hose up his legs. The bright white boned waist cincher she fastened around his waist pulled in his waist a good two plus inches. It was anything but comfortable. Next, he lowered the matching lace frilled camisole over his head and stepped into the knee length pink straight skirt. The skirt was very tight in the waist but it fit thanks to the cincher. The blouse was one of his sister's frilliest ones. It was an off the shoulder white nylon with long bellowing sleeves. The rounded bodice trimmed all around in what looked like a foot-long lace curtain and the cuffs had eyelet lace. The final indignity was a pair of pointed toed pink patent leather pumps with a one-inch kitten heel. When he looked into the full-length mirror on the bathroom door was appalled. The straps of the camisole and bra clearly visible. "Everyone will know I'm wearing a friggin bra and these shoes are killing my feet," he thought in despair. "Much better. When your sister wakes up, I'll have her do your face. A bit of makeup and I think you just might pass as a girl," she said. "I can't push either of them too hard right now. Those recordings need time to work their magic," she thought. "Until she gets up, I want you to start helping me with breakfast. Don't forget to put on your apron to protect your pretty clothes Nathan," she ordered. About the only thing Nathan knew was how to make toast. Learning how to scramble eggs and fry a few sausage patties was pretty easy though. He was very disappointed when she had him get a small container of unflavored yogurt, a single peach half and a glass of milk for himself. Telling him to take everything out to the table went to get Natalie. Shaking Natalie's shoulder after removing the earbuds and putting the MP3 on charge said, "Natalie get up! Breakfast and your sister are waiting." Natalie slowly opened her eyes. "What did she say? Breakfast and my sister were waiting. That's weird, I had a dream that I had a sister but I must have misheard," she thought getting out of bed and pulling a long tee over her head. When she entered the dining room, Natalie froze with her eyes bugging out. "Oh my gawd! I still must be dreaming. That has to be Nathan but certainly looks more like my sister," she thought totally stupefied by what her eyes were telling her. "Close your mouth Natalie, you'll catch flies like that. Yes, this is your brother. Since he has to wear you clothing for the time being, he thought it best if he didn't look like a boy in a dress. I did what I could to help him but you'll have to do his makeup after breakfast. Now have a seat your eggs are getting cold," Rachel stated stifling a giggle as she placed their vitamins by their plates. "I knew we looked a lot alike but wow brother, I almost think I'm looking into a mirror. I like what Nurse Higgins did with your hair, very fem," she said sitting down and giggling. "Aw, cut it out sis. I hate this but don't have any choice," he grumbled and a bit jealous that she had a full plate. Finished breakfast they carried the plates into the kitchen. Natalie couldn't resist, reached out and snapped Nathan's bra strap. Seeing his reaction burst out laughing. "Now you know how it feels brother," she said. "Sis, please, I hate this. Please don't tease me anymore. It's just so damn embarrassing," he replied with tears building up in his eyes. "Oh my gosh, you're even wearing hose and smell like a girl," she blurted seeing his legs for the first time. "Sis, come on! Stop it," he pleaded. "Okay, okay I'll be nice but for some reason I like seeing my double instead of a sloppy brother," she answered smiling from ear to ear. Completing their kitchen duties, she took his hand and said, "We're done here. Come on into my room so I can put your makeup on. I'm getting tingles just thinking how you will look when I'm done." "Do we really have too?" he sighed. "Well, if you're determined not to be outted as a guy in a dress, it would definitely help. Come on, this is going to be fun," she replied with another giggle. "Yeah, fun for who? Certainly not me," he thought following her to the room. In the room they both sat on the vanity stool facing each other. "Okay, I'm going to show you how to do this yourself. I'm not going to be doing it for you every day. So pay attention," she said with a broad smile. "I've always wanted to see what he would look like as a girl. Now I get my wish, think I'll start with a date night look," she thought. "Damn skirt, it's so tight around my legs I can only take short steps. It's bad enough that I have to wear my sister's stuff but all this gunk on my face. She only wears this much when she goes out on dates and like I want to attract any boy," he thought over an hour later as they walked into the den. Except for his slightly brushy brows, brown hair and lack of pierced ears, Nathan looked like the mirror image of his sister. Nathan had always thought he was all boy but even he was having doubts after seeing what she did. Now Natalie was taking him in full date night makeup to show Nurse Higgins. Rachel wasn't all that surprised when she saw Nathan. She knew bone structure and his was on the delicate side. She was impressed with the makeup job Natalie did to minimize his masculine features and enhance his feminine ones. By filling in just outside the lip line with a glistening red lipstick that matched his skirt, contouring the nose and using a pale rose blush made him easily passable in broad daylight. "Very impressive Natalie. With a few changes you two would be identical twin sisters. If she was your twin sister what name would you her to have?" Rachal asked. "Oh, I haven't thought about that...but I think I would like her to be Amy Lynn. I've always liked that name," Natalie replied smiling. "Very well then. Nathan as long as you have to wear your sister's clothing, I think it best if you become Amy Lynn. Natalie and I will only refer to you by that name that way you will become used to answering to it. Now I think it's time to begin teaching Amy Lynn what she needs to know about being your twin sister Natalie," Rachel stated with a thin smile. "Crap! It's bad enough now they want me to answer to a girl's name and a silly one at that," Nathan thought rolling his eyes. "Great! This is going to be so much fun," Natalie gushed. "It's bad enough I have to wear your clothing, all this gunk on my face and answer to a silly girl's name. Why to I have to learn to act like a girl when I'm not going out of this house like this," he protested, the stress and anxiety he experienced since morning getting to him. "For one thing Amy Lynn I have no intentions of letting you stay in the house. It's summer and so much to see and do around here. For the time being, until you can act more like a girl we'll stay here. Once I'm satisfied, it's out the door young lady. Understand?" Rachel barked with a look that made him flinch. All Nathan could do was nod his head in acceptance. The last thing he wanted was for her to touch and hurt him. He'd had enough of that this morning. "Good. I expect you to concentrate and learn what you need to know so you can keep your secret when we go out. Natalie, I expect you to teach your sister skirt management, how to walk the walk and talk the talk. When I say talk the talk, I mean for you to teach him how to talk just like you do. Get him to use a higher resonance, softer tone and necessary vocabulary. If anything will give away her little secrets, that will. So make sure that won't happen," Rachal said. SIBC Please check out my and James Craft's new illustrated book published at Lulu.com called "Whatever it Takes."