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I've had the good fortune to travel a great deal and found Berlin Germany, both before and after the Wall fell, an exciting and interesting city. Some of the clubs there have outstanding entertainment. This story hopefully captures much of the Old Berlin that represented an incredible era in difficult times. Club Katze (The Cat Club) The bar was dimly lit, a bright spotlight on stage. The red velvet curtains were drawn and the crowd was boisterous, eagerly anticipating the performance of Mimi and Coco, the regular performers at the club. There was a large crowd of patrons, many in the grey uniforms of the Army of the Third Reich. Some were in the black uniform of the SS. Some of the men were in tuxedos and the ladies in glamorous dresses and makeup. Almost every table had a few elegantly dressed women, showing bare arms, beautiful and sometimes heavy makeup, and much glittering jewelry. The room was full of smoke and the tables overflowed with bottles of wine, champagne and beer. At a table near the stage, there was a crowd of eight well-dressed men. All wore black suits and shirts. The center of attention was on a man whose arm was around the waist of a beautiful woman dressed in a black tuxedo. There was no mistaking the gender given the rather large protuberances up top, the bright red lipstick, dark eyeshadow, heavy false eyelashes and the curly dark red hair visible below the top hat she wore. This was Mimi, a young entertainer at the club and a performer in the Marlene Dietrich style made popular in the film Blue Angel. At a signal from the club manager, Mimi kissed her beau on the cheek and grabbed her cane. She knew he wouldn't want to kiss her on the mouth as she had swallowed a large load of his cum in der dressing Room some minutes earlier. He stood up to his full height, well over 6 ft. and a buff frame that indicated strength. He was somewhat older than Mimi at thirty, she was just twenty 22. He had short dark blonde hair and steely blue eyes belied his cruelty. His black uniform had some medals; he was a star in the ever-growing Workers Socialist (Nazi) Party. He whispered something in her ear and clapped as she walked seductively to the few steps leading to the stage. Today was a Friday night and J?rgen Bauer would spend time with Mimi ravaging her many times with his extraordinary stamina. The Cat Club was in the tradition of many burlesque clubs of the time In Berlin 1932 where sexual promiscuity was standard and liberal sexual attitudes prevailed. It was a haven for the LGBT community and many of the beautiful ladies present had an extra part between their legs. The atmosphere in the room was one of laughter and frivolity. Nobody wanted to think of current events happening outside the club where the political mood was changing with the growing importance and control of the Nazi party. Mimi strode on stage confidently, an elegant female on 4" heels, dressed in a male tuxedo and top hat. It was in keeping with the times as she launched into her array of songs. She had a sultry voice and received thunderous applause. Some forty minutes later she returned to her dressing room and removed her stage clothes. She was left in a bra, corset, garters, stockings and heels. This is how J?rgen liked her. She pulled on a flimsy robe and touched up her makeup. She waited for the knock on the door. It wasn't long before she heard the knock and J?rgen walked in, a big smile on his face. "You were wonderful," he said with a toothy grin. "But I didn't expect anything less." He approached and kissed her deeply with his tongue down her throat. Mimi knew what to expect and allowed him to ravish her. As the kiss broke, he pushed her to a sitting position on the vanity stool. She knew what was expected as she undid his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. His underpants were next which exposed a huge penis growing very stiff. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and looked up at him as she took the head into her mouth. She was used to his size stretching her mouth and the lipstick helped with the lubrication. She sucked him for many minutes until he was rock hard, then got up and bent over the brightly lit vanity counter littered with makeup, brushes and a variety of tubes and jars. J?rgen pulled aside her tight thong and thrust deep into her. Mimi knew his style and had lubricated herself before. His thrusts went deeper as he held her waist. Mimi knew he would take his time as this was round two this night. Mimi looked in the mirror as he moved behind her. It was a pretty face, now heavy with makeup, her red locks moving with his thrusts. The faux crystal earrings that he had given her, swung from her ears. The real crystal earrings would have been a gift for his wife. In the mirror, it looked like a lady being fucked by her man in the throes of passion. She knew she had to endure this to survive in this city. Her mouth opened in a half-smile as J?rgen observed her reaction in the mirror. She didn't dare disappoint him. The pain he would inflict on her would be unbearable. Suddenly with a grunt, it was over. The thrusts receded as his penis grew flaccid. She knew what she had to do and turned around holding his penis. Sitting down on the stool again she took him into her mouth until he was totally flaccid and she had cleaned every drop. She gave it a wet kiss. Still seated, she pulled aside her thong as J?rgen pulled up his trousers. Mimi turned and looked at him through mascara laden eyelashes as she stroked her own penis to an erection. She stroked furiously as she knew what he wanted: that he excited her so that she had to release herself quickly. She stroked hard and felt the rise in her loins as she caught the eruption in her hand. Still, with eyes on each other, she raised her hand and licked off the eruption into her mouth. J?rgen smiled; this is what he expected and got. He would go back to his wife later and prove his manhood to her. He would never touch Mimi's penis. "I can't spend more time, my dear," he said with a grin. "Important matters of state demand my attention." His grin grew larger. "We have a meeting tomorrow where we are planning to pressure some groups into behaving differently. Don't worry, my dear. As long as we get along, you'll be safe. Just make sure nobody discovers the truth." "What do you mean? What will happen to the club? Me?" Mimi asked. "Nothing for the moment, so don't worry. But there are some who don't like these clubs and want to get rid of all the debauchery." He raised Her to her feet and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "As long as you are my girlfriend, you'll be safe. If you don't convince them, it will be bad for you and me. Goodnight, my dear." "When will I see you again?" Mimi asked breathlessly, worried for the future. "I'll let you know. I am sure I'll find time for my Mimi." He grinned and left the room. Mimi knew he would spend the weekend with friends and family, escaping for a quick bout of sex as the mood dictated. Mimi looked at the door, worried, confused and certain that this was going to end very badly. J?rgen Bauer could not let his colleagues know that he was bisexual and had many affairs with transvestites, all young and pretty. How would he keep up his image of male virility even though some must have suspected the truth? He was married to a young lady that was also rising high in the party. She had a stern face, not a hint of humor and had a passion for politics. Mimi assumed she didn't satisfy his needs in the bedroom. She rarely visited the club. Mimi had been born Mathias Johann Schulze to a German father and British mother. He had spent time in the UK and Germany and was fluent in both languages. His father had been a low ranking government official in Berlin. The liberal atmosphere, the news and the rather prominent display of sexuality caused young Mathias to become very curious about his sexuality. With his slender frame, good looks and perfect English, he became very popular with his friends, both boys and girls. At that time, his maternal grandmother in the UK fell ill and his parents returned to the UK to look after her. His father found a job with the government. Because of his language skills, he was assigned a position in the Defense Department. Mathias remained in Berlin to pursue his passion for the theatre. At the age of eighteen, his friends were out partying and one of the girls, Christa, his girlfriend of the moment persuaded Mathias to dress as a girl for the popular Karneval festivities to fool their friends. Mathias transformed into a very pretty girl and he was hooked. He had a great time being courted by the boys and some girls, even in drag. It didn't take long for him to discover his bi-sexuality. The girls encouraged him to dress and Mathias spent most of his free time in dresses and makeup. His friends considered this normal, a sign of the times and accepted Maria, Mathias' femme alter ego, fully into their circle. That he was able to interact sexually with both boys and girls made Maria especially attractive. Within a short period of time, Maria had her ears pierced, a collection of dresses and became an expert with makeup. Maria was totally accepted as a girl and Christa appeared to prefer Mathias in a dress and makeup. Mathias preferred to be a female most of the time. Christa accepted this part of Mathias and encouraged it helping with dresses, makeup and experimenting in the bedroom. She named him Maria. Christa's father was the co-owner of a very popular Burlesque club with many Drag performers. Christa spoke to her father and the manager of the club offered Maria a position as an assistant to the main drag star, Coco, a large and overweight queen. She dressed outrageously with extreme makeup and never pretended to be female. Coco was a parody of the female form and dressed as a man during the day. Within a short time, Maria learned how to improve her looks with makeup and expand her bust line with bras filled with rice packed in old cut-off stockings. Her figure was shaped with tight corsets. Coco showed her the tricks of tucking and introduced Maria to somone who could provide her with creams to increase her breast size and kept her face and body free from hair. During the evening performances, Maria was dressed in long gowns, high heels and heavy makeup at the club. She fit right into the mood of the establishment. Coco also encouraged her to learn singing and soon she was able to sing in a sultry voice oozing sexuality. She had lovers, male and female, and enjoyed herself fully with both until she met J?rgen Bauer. Maria wrote to her parents weekly and told them she was working in a club. She didn't disclose what kind of club and that she was now Maria and rarely dressed as Mathias. Maria found acceptance dressing as a female all the time. She also wrote about the political climate and the trends in Berlin. The many senior military men that attended the club talked freely of the trends and about the growing popularity of the Socialist Worker's Party under Hitler. Maria silently absorbed this information and wrote to her parents. His father wrote back and asked Mathias to keep his eyes and ears open to all talk and write details to him. He wanted to be sure of what was happening to his Germany as he planned to return one day. Mathias, as he was to his father, wasn't aware that his father was able to use this information to advance his importance in the defense department that was increasingly concerned about events in Germany. At the tender age of 22, Maria was becoming a popular attraction at the club. She would flirt with the patrons and frequently take to the stage with a small selection of songs. The club changed her stage name to Mimi and Coco was always encouraging her to perform. Coco was pleased with her prot?g? and the two were close. They had not exchanged sexual favors but innuendos were common. It was at such a performance that J?rgen Bauer saw Mimi on stage. He was with his wife and a group of friends. He came back some nights later and used his clout to invite Mimi to his table. He was a generous and flattering host. It wasn't long before he met her privately in her dressing room. It was hard to resist his advances. It didn't take long for Maria to be on her knees with J?rgen's rather large tool in her mouth. Then, he would take her from behind. Mimi was encouraged not to displease him and to maintain confidentiality about their relationship. Whilst J?rgen had recently married and was openly against the gay culture, in private he used Mimi to full satisfaction. He would never reciprocate or even touch Mimi's penis. He insisted that after he was satisfied, she should masturbate looking at him and then swallow her cum. This always brought a smile to his face. A sign of his control over her. It became a regular occurrence for him to visit the club and her dressing room. She had to satisfy his lust. There were flashes of his temper when she was tired and didn't want to allow him into either of her openings. He had slapped her hard and said she would need to be ready for him the next day. The increasing reports of his comments on the gay lifestyle in the press caused Maria to be more frightened of him. She couldn't understand how he could hide his bi-sexuality behind a mask of cruelty. Perhaps he was a true homosexual in a marriage of convenience to hide his true sexuality. Such relationships existed and there were rumors that his wife Elena appeared to have close relations with a female staffer. J?rgen needed to keep his sexuality a secret if he wanted to advance in Hitler's Germany. His colleagues knew of his relationship with Mimi and were either ignorant or overlooked it for fear of reprisals. There were increasing reports of violent acts against gays and transvestites. It seemed that lesbianism was tolerated and Maria was rarely seen in public alone, especially at night. Apart from monthly visits to buy clothing, Maria rarely went home alone. Her apartment was a ten-minute walk from the club and the walk home alone at night was a growing concern. Her old female friends who would attend the club understood her situation and would accompany her home if possible. She wrote to her father more often now and described her anxiety for events in Germany. She always wrote as Mathias and told him she worked in the club and was "close" to J?rgen Bauer but did not disclose her relationship to him. Her father asked her to gather more information and write to him. J?rgen attended the club as usual always with a different mixture of friends and colleagues. Maria also found a new friend in Sasha, a beautiful girl From Soviet Russia, who had endured the brutality of the regime against her transvestism. She had visited the club seeking employment. Sasha was slim and worked as a waitress in the Club and soon moved in with Maria, sharing a modest apartment not far from the club. Her German was not perfect but the patrons admired her body, demeanor and heavy accent. Recently, a young cadet, Klaus Meyer, accompanied J?rgen one night. Maria disliked him instantly. He was tall, with short-cropped blonde hair, cold blue eyes and a haughty manner. He took an immediate liking to Sasha. A few nights later he was back alone and flirted shamelessly with Sasha. It wasn't long before he disappeared with Sasha, Mimi saw this and was pleased that Sasha had found a close friend. Sharing the apartment and a single bed, Sasha and Maria had become sexual partners. It was a new adventure for Maria to be able to penetrate another transvestite. It was fun and exciting and they grew close. She hoped Sasha would find fun with Klaus and be the girl she wanted to be. As the night came to an end, Sasha had not returned. Maria thought that Sasha and Klaus would be spending the night together. So she returned home alone in the early morning hours from the club. She found a bundle on her doorstep. It was a badly beaten Sasha with bruises, broken teeth and a bloody nose. Her evening dress was in tatters. She was comatose. Even in heels, Maria managed to drag Sasha into their apartment three floors up, laid Sasha on her small couch and ran in her heels to the nearest call box and called Christa. It was late but she had nobody else to turn to. Christa came immediately and called a doctor, a friend of the family. It turned out that Klaus did not recognize Sasha as a transvestite and when a blowjob led to him wanting sex, the discovery of a penis under Sasha's dress drove him berserk. He beat her up in a frenzy. The shock was not lost on Maria who knew she was also vulnerable. If J?rgen did not protect her, she would suffer in the same way. There were plenty of other innocent "girls" to replace her. In her case, J?rgen might even go further and kill her as she knew his preferences. Without reference to her own predicament, she wrote all in a detailed letter to her father. She wasn't certain what to do: disclose her life to her parents and suffer ridicule or stay and see it through. She nursed Sasha back who wanted to return home to her family,. Hard as that would be, she feared for her life in Berlin. Maria was left to mull over the loss of a colleague, friend and lover. Sasha left for distant relatives in Hamburg. *** Captain Jack Baker of the Special Forces stood to attention and saluted his commanding officer, Colonel Mike Hammer. "At ease, Baker. Take a seat." The Colonel, a brute of a man over six feet tall, close-cropped hair and fit, finished his reading and stared at Jack. It was disconcerting but Baker knew the man. "Interesting background, Baker. Took a First in Modern languages at Cambridge and then entered the Special Services group. Believe you are perfect in French and German. You have completed several missions successfully including infiltrating that gang of thugs." "Yes, Sir. I did as ordered." "How much do you know about current events in Germany?" "Well, sir, I keep up with the news to maintain my language skills. I know there is general unrest and this guy Hitler appears to be causing a stir." "Well, it is more than a stir. We have reports that certain important figures - primarily Jewish businessmen and scientists - are slowly moving their funds out of Germany. The USA, Switzerland and the UK appear high on their list. Some have approached the government looking for visas. There is general turmoil and the latest reports are very disturbing." Hammer paused and looked directly at Baker. "We want to know more and want someone we can trust to get a firsthand view of things below the surface. We have a contact, a young man just a little younger than you, who works in some club attended by much of the top brass in the Socialist Worker's party. You can start there and send in regular reports. You are there in an unofficial capacity. Our embassy will not be informed and you will be on your own. So don't cock it up. We will deny all responsibility. We will set up direct communication lines but discretion is essential." "Who is this guy, Sir, and can we trust him?" "Yes, his family is known to us. Mother is English and father German and working for us in London. Speaks German fluently, of course. We need to know the plans of this Nazi party and try to stem the flow of refugees. We hear they are using violence and inciting hatred amongst certain groups. So be careful. This will be a Top Secret mission reporting directly to me and an official from the Home Office. Go to see Major Roberts who'll provide some necessary items. Report back here in 24 hours in civvies with your passport and be ready to leave." The conversation was over and Baker stood, saluted smartly and left. He had no idea of where to start. However, if this was a top-secret Then there was more at stake. He was trained for it. He was fit, of average height and weight with a slim figure and able to blend into his surroundings easily. Baker smiled. He knew Berlin was the center of high life and He would enjoy a few days of unfettered enjoyment. Major Roberts was in a room at the very end of the corridor. Jack knocked and entered. "Ah, Baker, come in. SO, you talked to Colonel Hammer." "Yes, sir," Jack replied. "Not sure what your mission is but I was told to get you a couple of suits, shirts and ties. Try them on for size. I think they should fit." Jack didn't see a changing area and looked questioningly at the major. "I know you have balls so keep your underwear on and try the shirt and Suits," Roberts smiled at Jack's discomfort. Jack tried them on and they fit pretty well. They were off the peg and fitted his small frame. With a shirt and tie, he would look presentable. "Good, not much choice so I am glad they fit. Report back here at 08:00 and I'll have a case packed for you. Meantime, there is a sweater, shirt and pants in this bag. Wear them before you arrive." Jack returned to his barracks and got his things in order. He had no idea how long he would be away. He just told his peers he was being deployed on a mission. This was not unknown in the world of covert operations. He didn't have any close friends. Jack called his mother and said he'd be out of contact for some time on assignment overseas. This seemed an easy assignment to get close to some party loyalists and gather information. He was ready. He tried the pants and sweater. Both were baggy but would do very well. He was more pleased that the brogue shoes, somewhat worn, they fit him better than the clothes. He listened to short wave German radio to learn of the current news. Radio Free Berlin gave him some background to events. He turned in early and met Major Roberts punctually at 08:00. "Baker, come in." Major Roberts had a no-nonsense attitude. "So, nobody has told me anything. You've got two suits, three shirts and ties, underwear and toiletries. Not sure how long your mission is but you'll make do I am sure. There is a small case with those special items we use. You know how to use them." "Thank you, sir." Jack took his case and marched down the corridor to Colonel Hammer's office. It was barely 8.30 am. "Ah, Baker, good to see you. I see you have your kit. Good. Meet MS Olive James, she will be your direct contact and send her reports for her attention only. I am there for operational support only. Sit down." Baker wasn't certain whether he should shake her hand but decided to sit as instructed. Olive James wore street clothes. "Hi, Jack. I am here to give you some background. You will need to commit this to memory as we don't want anything written that may compromise you." Olivia opened her case and took out a metal cigarette case. "May I?" she asked. Colonel Hammer's desk had an ashtray with some cigar stubs and he nodded his head. She offered Jack a cigarette who declined. He didn't smoke. Olivia James lit up, inhaled deeply and stared at Jack through the smoke. "The National Socialist German Workers' Party, commonly referred to as the Nazi party, won seats in the parliament last year and embarked on a policy of creating a "pure" race. Its Austrian-born leader, Adolf Hitler, author of Mein Kampf (My Battle) is a maniac that will terrorize and kill anybody who stands in his way. Sadly, he has also collected some sadistic maniacs around him that seem to follow his orders blindly. Heinrich Himmler was appointed as head of the SS, an elite group that has no hesitation to act brutally. They have taken to wear black with a swastika as their symbol." Olivia paused, stubbed out her cigarette and immediately lit another and continued. "Formed in 1931, a section of the Schutz Staffel was placed under the control of Himmler's right-hand man, Reinhard Heydrich. In its early years, the SD (Schutz Dienst or Security Service) is responsible for the security of the Nazi Party. We feel sure that Hitler will become Chancellor in the elections to be held next year. The SS is also responsible for seeking out and dealing with those who oppose and are a threat to the leading members of the Nazi Party. We believe there will be a purge and nobody can guess where Hitler will take Germany. We know Hitler has ambitions well beyond Germany too. He appears to have a particular hatred for socialists, Marxists, Jews and other minorities including religious, gay and liberal politicians. They are building a reputation based on Anti-Semitism and Anti Marxism. As you might know, Berlin has also a reputation for decadence and a very tolerant attitude. If this situation changes, we see a mass exodus of the Scientific and Business community. Worse still, they will use force against the families to force these scientists into projects of war. They have a great scientific establishment and we have discreetly approached some with overtures. They are skeptical because of families." Olivia stubbed out her cigarette and immediately lit up another. She was a chain smoker it seemed. "One of our employees, very loyal and discreet, has a son Mathias, that works in a club, Club Katze. Frequented by top staff in the Nazi party, with plenty of drink, shared jokes about atrocities and other information some important people have come to our attention. Not sure what Mathias does there but we assume he is in a manager position. You are to contact him discreetly through one of the performers at the club, Mimi. He knows you are coming. Codeword for Mimi is "I drink bitter." He will be informed of this and Mimi should answer with "I only drink cider." Ingratiate yourself with patrons and find out who is at the root of this hatred. We believe Hitler tolerates this behavior but not sure if this is all from his thinking. We believe there are some rather heartless minds using this to promote their own agendas although Hitler himself is a cruel bastard. We are building up our own discreet network of informants but they are deep underground and in fear of their lives. We are not at war with Germany. They are a friendly Nation at the moment. We must do nothing to convey our fears and suspicions. Hammer will also set up emergency communication lines. As of this moment, we don't think the Nazi party is aware of our interest. Please write your detailed reports and mail them to my personal attention to this address. Any questions?" Jack looked at Olivia. "Can I ask why we don't ask our embassy in Berlin? They have good information I assume." "Of course they do," came Olivia's terse reply. "However, we have some knowledge that some Nazi loyalists are being inveigled into the important embassies. So we are not sure of local loyalties. We think that these businessmen, scientists etc would be very cautious to approach the embassy and make their interests known. So, we want independent corroboration." "Thank you," was all Jack could reply. It made sense to be careful. Good luck!" Olivia James stubbed out her cigarette, handed Jack a business card and rose. The lecture was over. She left the room. Hammer sat back in his chair and stared at Jack. He grabbed a small satchel from the side of his desk. "You should be able to hand this easily. Take your time as we know you cannot build relations in a few days. Use our standard code in the mail, telegraph and regular telephone links to communicate. Use Mathias if necessary. Discretion is essential and avoid all contact with our embassy. We have a letter of credit for you sufficient to survive in Germany. Present it at any Bank for money." Hammer paused. "You are a traveling salesman offering textiles to prospective German clients. There are two books with material samples and some documents on Liberty Textiles, based in Manchester in the satchel. Business cards are also in the pack. You have a train reservation from Victoria to Berlin at 14.00. Good luck and report regularly if you can." Hammer stood up and shook Jack's hand. Jack left the building in a slight daze. There was nothing too new in The information Olivia presented but certainly, he was not aware that such trends were active. He hadn't been to Berlin for many years. Satchel and suitcase in hand Jack made his way to the bus that would take him to Victoria station. He had time for a sandwich and coffee before his train left. He would need to stock up on sandwiches and water as it would be a long journey. He bought a book, several newspapers and boarded his train in the second class compartment. The journey took over 15 hours as he arrived into Berlin Hauptbahnhof, the Main Station, mid-morning of the following day. He found a small hotel, Der Hof, in Charlottenberg, a part of Berlin not far from Club Katze. He bought a map and some tourist information on Berlin. Jack spent a day exploring the hustle and bustle that was Berlin, a city of politics, business and entertainment. He walked past the club several times and spend the first evening at a small bar across the road watching who entered and left the club. There was a constant stream of well- dressed men and women, many in uniform. He had read up about the club, one of the top burlesque clubs in Berlin that advertised its beautiful 'women' and headliner Coco, a drag performer. Jack paid close attention to the talk in the cafe about local events and the fears of the changes occurring. He could hear the increasing anxiety in their voices. The next day, a Thursday, Jack resolved to make contact with Mimi. But he would visit the club first and check it out. He had seen the visitors the previous night and understood that this was a gathering spot for the rich, famous, the political and army elite. Dressed in a suit, shirt and tie, Jack entered the club around 9 pm. It was quite large with many tables, a dance area and a stage. Three musicians were playing music from the era and many were dancing. It was filled with smoke and beautiful people, male and female. He knew some of these ladies were not genetic females but had gone through enormous trouble to look good. He couldn't tell in some cases. After the collapse of the US Stock market and the loss of loans to Germany, the end of the Weimar Republic loomed. In order to forget their woes, life in Germany, especially Berlin, became carefree. Clubs like 'Club Katze' had created the image of Berlin as a liberal town that tolerated a variety of lifestyles. This was the center of political, business and cultural life in Germany. Here in the club, it seemed that a variety of tastes were catered for. It was a scene Jack had never seen close up in his travels. He admired the fact that some of these 'ladies' appeared very feminine and he couldn't tell them apart. Visually, he had difficulty to differentiate some of the transvestites from real ladies. Only their voices hinted at their true gender. It was an interesting and even exciting location. It seemed that most of the waitresses were in fact not truly female. Some had such exaggerated looks that they were parodies of the female form with oversized bosoms and extremely heavy makeup. It reminded him of the pantomime dame back home although none of those dames took pains to look so dramatically female. Jack wondered who Mathias was. There were many males in the crowd but it was hard to tell management from the guests. At one table there was a boisterous crowd of army personnel. Several girls stood by and paid attention to their every wish. Jack wandered around the room listening to the conversations. He was particularly interested in the talk around the tables with political and uniformed figures. He didn't know anyone and would need Mathias' help to identify key figures. It was almost 10.30 pm when the MC announced the performance of Mimi. Jack watched with great interest as this was the designated contact to Mathias. She was beautiful and exuded sex. The audience knew her and applauded at every occasion. He would observe tonight and would wait till the Friday to introduce himself. He certainly wouldn't have minded spending time with this vixen. It made up for the rather boring assignment. Mimi appeared to have a big fan in one of the big German uniformed guys who clapped loudly at every chance. The next act, Coco, was the star of the show. She was an obvious drag queen, a little older and an exaggerated female in every way. She made no pretense to be a female and sang several songs in a strong voice interspersed with some one-line jokes. She got a rousing applause. Jack spent the next day pouring over the latest news and in particular what was contributing to the political mood. Definitely, there were certain groups that appeared to be worried. He wasn't there long enough to understand fully but hopefully, Mathias would be able to help. Perhaps Mimi too had some useful information as she appeared to be sitting on many knees. Again, around 9 pm Jack entered the club. It was a Friday and busier. He found a table and ordered a drink. Very soon he was sharing his small table with a tall redhead. She was thin and well made-up. Her bust appeared to be disproportionate to her frame. She had a small black felt hat over her red curls. She smiled at him and opened her purse taking out a silver cigarette case. "Have you a light?" she asked in a breathy voice. "Sorry," Jack replied and shook his head. The lady handed him a lighter and he offered her a light. She took a deep drag and looked at Jack through the smoke. "Monika Graz," she said offering a slim well-manicured hand with long red fingernails. He was sure that Monika was a genetic female; it was the register of her voice that convinced him. Her looks and bearing were very feminine. "Jack," Jack replied using just a name. He didn't want her to think anything of his English name. "I am here on business. I am in the textile business." "Interesting," Monica replied. "Good material is hard to find and many of the tailors are leaving town." She stubbed out her cigarette. "Can we dance?" she asked with a big smile. Monika was a great dancer and danced well to the popular dance styles like the Foxtrot, Tango and Waltzes finishing with a strenuous Charleston. Jack could not keep up in all types but Monika was an accomplished dancer. After some twenty minutes Jack led her back to the table. Monika smiled and lit another cigarette. A few moments later a tall thin gentleman approached the table. "Monika, my dear. There you are." The gentleman leaned down and kissed her lightly on her red mouth. "Hansi, darling. Jack here is a traveling salesman for a British textile firm and was keeping me company. Hansi Berger meet Jack." Hansi pulled up a chair and sat down. He ordered a beer and looked at Jack. "So tell me about life in London." Hansi got straight to the point. Jack sought an opportunity to get some information and began to describe London. He started to speak when he was interrupted by a tall willowy lady. Her figure-hugging dress amplified her rather big bust. Her make-up was stylish and rather heavy. "Monika, how are you?" she asked. Monika looked at the lady and stood up. "Gaby, how are you? You look good." They greeted each other with kisses on the cheek and Monika introduced Jack to Gaby. She appeared to know Hansi. "Let's go find a drink and some interesting dance partners, Gaby. These guys want to talk shop." "Gaby is Monika's younger brother who likes to be Gaby at night and whenever he can," Hans said this in a matter of fact way accepting Gaby's transvestism. "She will have it hard in the coming months and years with the rise of the Socialist Worker's party. Anyway, tell me about London. I have never been and would like to start a business there." Jack had no choice but to engage in a conversation with Hans. He was on the lookout for Mimi. He wanted to get to Mimi so he could meet Mathias. It was hard. He didn't see her and the German group of yesterday was not present. It was past 10 pm when the MC announced that the entertainment would start. Mimi came on stage and went through her routine. It was mesmerizing. She sang adequately but her stage presence and outfit more than compensated. The audience went wild and applauded and cheered. Mimi blew kisses to her audience and walked away some thirty minutes later. Coco then took the stage and repeated her routine of the previous night, picking out members of the audience to praise or criticize. Much of it in the sexual realm. The audience loved it. Jack wondered at the relationship between Mathias and Mimi. They were obviously close. Which red-blooded man wouldn't want to be around this beautiful and sexy goddess? Jack's distraction drew the attention of Hans. "She is beautiful, isn't she?" Hans opined. "Yes, amazing," Jack replied. "Beautiful and talented." "Would you like to meet her?" Hans asked with a smile. Jack looked at Hans to see if this was a joke. Hans appeared to be serious. "Which man wouldn't? But it would be hard for a mere salesman from England to meet such a star." He could not disclose his hidden agenda. "Well, perhaps we can help each other. My partner and I can meet you for a general discussion on some business themes. In return, I will introduce you to Mimi. Be warned. She is in high demand and there are some in high places that would not hesitate to eliminate a competitor. Discretion is very important." Hans made that cryptic remark to confirm what Jack had observed last night. It was all the more confusing as this was the conduit to Mathias who was regarded as a loyal and dependable with information. "Monika's cousin is a part-owner of the club," Hans said with a dry smile. "I'll see what I can do. Stay here, please." Jack nursed his drink unsure what to make of these events. It was apparent that Hans was a wealthy Jewish businessman who feared the trends in Germany and was looking for a safe haven. Spending some time with him would surely produce some useful information. It would also have the added benefit of providing Jack with a valid reason for contacting Mimi as a part of this group. He was pleased with events and would try to contact London with an update. Jack nursed his drink and observed the activity. It was late and the party was in full swing. It was almost 11 pm when Hans returned to the table. "I know it's late but we are all going to gather at our house for a late supper. Mimi will be there and I will introduce you. Here is the address and I suggest you arrive around 12.30 am. Tomorrow we will meet and exchange other information. Discretion on this too is vital. You should not compromise Mimi nor my partners and me." Jack looked up at Hans. This was a stroke of good fortune. He took the card and assured Hans of discretion and their bargain. "I will be there," he said. Hans walked away. Jack finished his drink and left the club. He had time to kill. He wasn't sure how far the house was but asked the concierge who gave him directions to the street. It was a twenty-minute walk but the concierge advised him that the streets were not well lit and there were reports of muggings. Jack was more than able to take care of himself and decided to walk and think. He was in no rush. The streets were deserted with few dim street lights. Jack's mind went back to Mimi and her relationship to Mathias and the German soldiers who had been around her, particularly the tall, well-built blue-eyed, blonde- haired leader. How could Mimi be friends to both? London trusted Mathias and, through him, Mimi, but as attractive as she was, he would need to be on guard. Could Mimi be another Mata Hari type? (A Dutch-born exotic dancer who was convicted of being a double agent and was executed in WW I by the French). On both nights at the club, Jack saw no sign of Mathias although he was supposed to work at the club. Perhaps he was in the administration. But if he was in the background how did he have access to such information about the plans of the Nazis? Was Mimi his source? These were troubling thoughts as Jack ambled through the dark streets. It was a pleasant September night and the silence gave him time and space to think. Perhaps the mission was more dangerous than he had imagined. He arrived just after midnight and walked past the house several times on the opposite side of the road and watched two cars drop off passengers. He couldn't identify them from the shadows. Promptly at 12.30 am he rang the doorbell and an uniformed butler opened the door. He gave him his name and was asked to wait in the large hallway. It was a large house with many rooms. There was heavy old furniture that looked old and expensive. He could hear voices and laughter. A few moments later Hans arrived and shook his hand warmly. "I am glad to see you are a man of your word. Do come in. We're all here." he led the way to a larger vestibule. Large chandeliers hung from the ceiling illuminating the room, quite a contrast to the dark streets outside. Hans grabbed his elbow and steered him towards Monika who greeted him like an old friend with a kiss on both cheeks. "Jack, I'm glad you could come. There are no strangers here. Have a drink and mingle. I will see you in a few minutes." Jack looked around the room. In spite of the late hour, everyone seemed animated. Waiters with trays of canapes and wines hovered around and Jack was able to take a glass of wine and a savory pastry. There were around a dozen people, all well-dressed. Hans soon approached him with another gentleman. "Jack, meet Benjamin Levi, my partner. We would like to meet with you around 3 pm later today here at the house for our chat. I hope that is OK?" "Hello, Benjamin, nice to meet you. I will be here, of course. Thank you." They spent a few moments discussing life. "How is it you speak our language so well?" Benjamin asked. "I studied German and French at university before I became a salesperson. I spent some time in Hamburg with a family to improve my German," Jack replied. "Hans, with those languages and his business experience we should consider making Jack here a part of our business." Benjamin gave him a big smile. "Excuse me, gentlemen. I need to introduce someone to Jack. Will you excuse us?" Monika grabbed Jack's hand and walked him toward a lady with her back to him. She was with another lady. She wore a black dress that fell well below her knee. Monika tapped her arm. "Mimi, I wanted to introduce to you a new friend, Jack. He is from England and is a great admirer of yours. Katja, let me show you the earrings Hans just got me for my birthday," Monika said grabbing the other lady's arm and taking her away. Jack and Mimi were alone for the moment. They shook hands. "I saw you last night and tonight and loved your act," Jack said finally. "Thank you," Mimi replied in a soft voice. "It's not often I get to meet fans from England." "It's my pleasure," Jack replied. "Can I get you a drink? I drink bitter." Mimi's eyes opened wide and stared for a moment. "I only drink cider," she said slowly. "Perhaps we can step out onto the balcony for a moment." The large doors led to a large balcony with ornate iron railings. There were dim lights on the wall. Mimi led the way out slowly. She turned to him on the balcony. "I didn't expect to meet you like this," she said softly. "Neither did I, frankly. I need to meet Mathias urgently," Jack said in a low voice. Mimi studied Jack for a moment. "Cafe Am Kudamm, at noon," Mimi said. The Cafe was small and on the main street Kurfurstendamm in Berlin. "I'll be there. Mathias?" Jack replied before he was interrupted. "Mimi? I thought you guys disappeared," Monika said with a smile. "No, I wanted a cigarette and asked Jack but he doesn't smoke," Mimi replied with a shy smile. "No problem. Let me give you one. I might like one too." Monika dug in her purse and took out her cigarette case. She lit a cigarette and handed it to Mimi and then lit one for herself. Mimi took a gentle drag on the cigarette and exhaled immediately. Monika took a deep drag and blew out a cloud of smoke. "I'm glad you both have a chance to meet. Come in when you have finished your cigarette. I need to return to my guests." Monika gave another big smile and went back in. "I don't smoke but didn't know how to explain that we are here alone," Mimi said taking another shallow drag, staring at Jack. She took a few quick nervous puffs and crushed out her cigarette in the hanging flower basket on the rail. "Thanks, let's go inside now. Mathias? Will he be there? I need to leave," Jack said. "I'll be there at noon." "We'll see," Mimi said and walked into the salon. Jack said goodbye and left the building. It was good he had made contact. He would need to be careful with Hans. The connection with Mimi was established. He decided to walk to his hotel thinking of the meetings and how he needed to act. The cafe was small and Jack was there early at 11.30. He wanted to observe his environment before Mimi came. He also wanted to check if she was being followed. Hansi's comments made him even more alert. There was a corner table for two at the very front of the cafe's large glass front. Mimi arrived in a plain coat and hat. The glamorous Mimi of the club was gone. A normal girl, not out of place in any caf?, appeared. Jack ordered coffee. They sat there for a few moments in silence. "Mathias could not come now," Mimi started looking into her cup of coffee. "But, if you come to the club early tonight, we can see if he will be there. 6 o'clock as I need to be ready by 8." Jack took a sip of his coffee. "So tell me about your soldier friend. I only ask as I don't want you or me to get into trouble." Mimi looked at Jack sadly. "J?rgen is complicated. He has his strengths and weaknesses." She paused took a sip of coffee and continued. "He protects me against any attacks; in return, I provide sexual favors." It was said simply without any emphasis. It was almost like a business deal made between two parties. Jack could see the hint of fear in her eyes. "We must be careful. He has spies everywhere. If he thinks you are getting close he will hurt you and me." After a short pause. "Even kill me." "I understand and will not compromise you. What about Mathias? Can I ask what is your relationship to him and is he safe?" Again that doleful look. "Mathias and I are very close. We share everything. For the moment he is OK but, in this business, we are all under threat." "How..," Jack started "I must go. We can't afford to take risks. Come to the club early and we can talk. It's Saturday so J?rgen will most likely be there. He likes to visit me in the dressing room ......before he joins his friends." The innuendo was clear: he needed to collect payment. Mimi rose and strode out without looking back. The conversation had lasted less than thirty minutes. Jack waited and sipped the remnants of his coffee. He could see and feel the fear in Mimi's eyes. He still didn't understand her relationship to Mathias. Now Jack had to prepare for the meeting with Hans at his house. He certainly would get a sense of the pressure felt by Jewish business people. They certainly had great business acumen and finance. But Jack needed to know more from the German political leadership. It was getting tense but Jack wanted a better understanding from both sides. London could then decide on a strategy. He used the period between meeting with Mimi and Hans to visit the large Berlin State Library, established in the 17th century with the largest library of German texts in the world. He read every current newspaper and pamphlet. The political climate was changing and certain groups were a target of the Nazi party. There were even forecasts that they would march on and become the majority party in power with Adolf Hitler, the Austrian, at the helm. Hatred of certain classes, Jews, Slavs, Negroes, Socialists, Marxists, Communists, homosexuals, the unemployed and many more became the core mantra of the Nazi party. Strangely, lesbianism was tolerated. Most of the rise in their popularity was attributed to the economic problems caused by the Crash of the US stock market in 1929 and an economic slump in Europe. On his way to Hansi, he passed by a bank and drew out the full amount of cash to cover him in any emergency. He didn't want to carry money around but without it, his options were limited. Hans and Benjamin met Jack at the house in Hans' large office. All wood and leather with a faint aroma of cigar smoke. The meeting lasted more than an hour with the promise to meet again soon. Hans and Benjamin were very concerned for their families and their fortunes and wanted to find freer countries. They felt that being on an island, Great Britain would allow them to have a more prosperous future. They had many friends in a similar position and who would join them. Jack promised to check with his colleagues back in the UK and was sure that they would meet again soon. He did not mention that he had met Mimi and was meeting her again tonight. At around 6 pm Jack knocked on the door of Club Katze. It was opened by one of the waiters dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. He asked for Mimi and that she was expecting him. He was let in and the door bolted behind him. The club would not open till 8.30 pm. The waiter led him down a narrow passage to several rooms. The first door had a small sign 'Coco', obviously the dressing room for the star. Next to it was a room just with the letter 'M'. The waiter knocked and opened the door. "Mimi, were you expecting a guest?" "Hello Suzy, yes, let him in. Thanks. I don't want to be disturbed." Suzy closed the door and left. Obviously, the waiter would change later into Suzy. Mimi stared at Jack. She was at the makeup table doing her face. Her small robe did little to hide her body. Jack couldn't help but admire her beauty. She was dressed in a simple robe that was quite short. "Please sit," she said indicating a stool. "I'm almost done with my face." Jack watched as she glued on false eyelashes and applied many layers of mascara. Then, she outlined her lips and applied a bright red lipstick several times. Her lips were full and kissable. Satisfied, she turned around. She was an extraordinary beauty. This assignment did have some compensation. "So, you are a salesman from London and want to meet Mathias. Why?" Mimi asked directly. Jack looked at her surprised by the direct question. "Yes, his connections in London have indicated that he has some good information on what is happening in Germany. My government is very concerned and wants to know what the trends are and the personalities who seem to be prominent in Berlin now. Mathias has information that would be very useful to us. When can I meet him?" Mimi looked at Jack silently trying to decide. "What I tell you must be kept discreet just like our relationship. As you saw, some very important people have an interest in me and would hurt you and me if they ever found out I was talking to you." "You don't need to be involved. I assure you of confidence. Introduce me to Mathias and I can meet with him privately." Jack was met with that silent stare again. Mimi stood up and approached Jack. Her perfume was intoxicating and wafted through the air. Jack stood up not knowing what to do. "Give me your hand," Mimi whispered looking him directly in the eye. She took his right hand and brought it to her breast underneath her bra. It was flat, there were no lumps as indicated by her dress the previous evening. She then moved his hand down to her groin. She pressed his hand against the bulge down there. Jack stood in shock at the implication. "I am Mathias," she said. "Or was. My parents don't know. J?rgen Bauer, whom you saw here, took a liking to me and is my source of information primarily. In return, he uses me as he wants and keeps me safe. Now, do you understand my fear?" Jack was rendered speechless. He could never have imagined that the beautiful girl he had seen, admired and desired, was a boy. She appeared so natural, so feminine in every way and yet he had proof, beyond any doubt, that Mimi was a male. Mimi took a step back and went to her makeup mirror and touched up her makeup. She wanted to give Jack time to think. "I must get ready. We can continue to talk if you are not offended." "When did this start?" Jack asked tentatively. "I was eighteen when my girlfriend suggested I dress for a party at Karneval time. My parents had just left for England to be with Granma. I looked great and everybody couldn't tell it was 'Mathias'. I loved the Maria that Christa, my girlfriend, created. She and her friends then began to dress me up every weekend and it grew from there. Christa's father is a part-owner of the club and got me a job. Coco became my teacher and groomed me to be a performer." Mimi had pulled on a tight pair of panties and fastened her bra. She had inserted some pads and Mimi took form. Garters, stockings and high heels followed. Mimi had no hesitation to show herself to Jack. Finally, she pulled on a long evening dress in black with slits to her upper thighs, exposing her shapely legs. The edges were trimmed with white lace and highlighted her shapely figure. The dress was well cut to show off her mow prominent bust. "I became a hostess and greeted guests until J?rgen Bauer came in one night. I played up to him as the Ma?tre d' suggested. He visited my dressing room a few nights later and forced himself on me. I knew his power and gave in. It was nice to be admired and desired by such an important person. I was stupid. J?rgen is like many in the Nazi party: outwardly they are macho guys with a strong attraction to women. Like many others, J?rgen is married. But he has certain.... tendencies which he must hide from his colleagues. It is an open secret. Some know who I really am; others don't know or care. J?rgen made it clear that he expects... sex... from me in return for protection. Nobody must know that he has homo- or bi-sexual interests. I am sure he has had other relationships before me. My friend Sasha, a Russian girl like me, went with a friend of J?rgen. He didn't realize that Sasha was a 'special' girl and beat her very badly. If not for Christa's help, Sasha would have died. As soon as she was able she left Berlin for Hamburg and then later to Amsterdam." Mimi attached her long earrings into pierced ears and continued to brush her hair. Suddenly a side door opened and a large man stood in the doorway. "I thought I heard voices," the man said. "Too early for J?rgen." He saw Jack and raised his eyebrow. "Coco, meet my friend Jack from London. He knows my father. Nobody must know we are friends, especially J?rgen," Mimi said. "I know exactly what you mean. Perhaps he will be here tonight. I have to change. See you later." Coco shut the door slowly. Jack was further amazed. He couldn't believe that Mimi had not been a girl; she was so normal and feminine. Coco, on the other hand, was a female impersonator in the burlesque sense of the word. He transformed into a female larger than life and was quick with comebacks, rife with innuendo. He reminded Jack of pantomime dames back home, just more elegant. But during the day he was a male. Mimi lived as a woman and was in fear of her life. It was almost 8 pm and Mimi looked at the clock. "I have to be the hostess greeting visitors soon," Mimi said spraying herself with some floral perfume. "Where are..." Mimi started to ask when there was a knock on the door. Mimi's eyes opened wide with fear. "Yes?" she asked. Normally she wouldn't get a visitor. She motioned frantically for Jack to go to Coco's room through the side entrance. "Hallo Liebchen," J?rgen's voice echoed. "I am a little early." "Please enter," Mimi said after a moment as Jack closed the door behind him. J?rgen entered the room with a broad grin on his face. "I thought I heard voices," he said without halting his approach. He hugged her tightly and kissed her hard, tongue thrusting deeply into Mimi's mouth. "That was Coco saying hello," Mimi replied stroking his groin. She had learned how to distract him. She sat at the vanity stool looking up at him as she forced a smile and undid his belt. "Oh Liebchen, we have a party at the house with many guests but I had to escape and see you. Can't live a Saturday night without seeing my Liebchen," J?rgen replied the smile never wavering. He knew what was coming next. His pants dropped to the floor and his underwear next. Mimi knew that his wife would never suck him. He had already mentioned that once. She would lay there and expect him to penetrate her without passion. She was just a receptacle for his eruption. Mimi, on the other hand, gave pleasure with her mouth and hole and boosted his ego. He preferred her tight anus to the dry vagina of his wife. He didn't care if Mimi enjoyed it. But it couldn't be known that he had bi-sexual traits. He was in the right position to have his sexual pleasure from Mimi and do his duty with his wife to keep up the pretense of male virility. Mimi took him into her mouth slowly forcing his big cock into her throat. She wanted to give Jack plenty of time to escape. She hoped he would contact her later. Soon, J?rgen began to thrust deeply. He was in a hurry to finish. He held her head and began to pump faster. It didn't take long for him to finish depositing his large load which Mimi dutifully swallowed. "Sorry Liebchen, I have to go. Guests will be arriving soon." He pulled up his underwear and pants, tightening his belt. He kissed her lightly on the cheek. He would not kiss her mouth after she had sucked him off. Mimi was glad she wouldn't be used later that night and not have to masturbate and swallow her own cum as he watched. Suddenly, he broke off and strode to the side door and yanked it open. Coco looked at J?rgen. He was made up and fully dressed and was using cosmetics on a girl sitting in the chair. "Hello J?rgen, I am helping my aide Elke to become the beautiful girl she is." Coco continued to paint the figure's face totally ignoring the large figure in the doorway. "Hello Coco, just wanted to say Hi," J?rgen said with a big smile and closed the door. He was oblivious to Mimi's startled face. He was satisfied that he had his release and that it was only Coco and her assistant. He was barely out of her dressing room when Mimi wrenched open the connecting door to Coco's dressing room. There were two ladies present. One was a very large lady in a bright red dress touching up her face and another thin lady in a long black dress that looked blankly at Mimi. She wore a rather poor black wig and was made up as heavily as Coco. "Where's Jack?" Mimi asked ignoring the other person. "Did he leave?" "He's not here," Coco said calmly continuing to apply several coats of bright lipstick well outside her normal lip line to her bee-stung lips. "Don't worry, he hasn't gone far." Mimi was almost in tears. "I guess he must be in the club but it is early and there will be nobody at the bar." "Look," Coco said, "Should I ask Elke here to go find him and bring him back here? I think you need to fix your lipstick and finish getting ready. Elke will find him if he is in the club." Coco knew exactly the kind of entertainment J?rgen expected and got from Mimi. She was right to humor him. "Wait in your dressing room. We'll find him." Mimi left in a huff ignoring the rather obvious innuendo. She had no way to communicate with Jack. Coco was more than aware of what Mimi had to do to protect herself. She knew life would get harder for girls like Mimi with Nazi patrons. She pitied her. Mimi returned to her vanity and began to repair her lipstick. She enjoyed oral sex with girls and boys in the early days when it was reciprocated. Now with J?rgen, she felt it was a payment for protection. She was ever aware of what had happened to Sasha and this increased her panic. She had to please J?rgen if she wanted to stay in Berlin. She wasn't allowed other relationships with men. J?rgen didn't appear to mind girls like Sasha or even genetic females but Mimi was never sure. A few minutes later Coco opened the interconnecting door. "We found him," she said waddling in with her massive bosom and red sequin-studded dress. As she entered the room, the girl Elke followed quietly behind her. "Mimi, I promised you I'd find him. Elke, show Mimi what a girl you are." Mimi's mouth flew open and she was about to shriek out. "Don't shout. Elke is not really ready for prime time, but she does look good. With a little more time and some effort she would make an ideal hostess, don't you think? I had to borrow some shoes from Maria as mine were too big. Her breasts needed padding so I used some old socks." Coco had a big smile on her face. "Elke, say Hello." "Hello, Mimi," Jack/Elke said quietly. "I am your new assistant." "I'll leave you two to get acquainted and will go greet our guests. Don't frighten the poor girl. She appears cool but needs time to get used to this getup. She's a quick learner. You better buy her a big drink. I'll see you at the bar to look after my new protege." With a big wink, Coco left the room. Mimi looked at the quiet Elke and rushed to hug her. "I was worried you left," she said. "I didn't know where to find you." "Coco thought that this would quieten J?rgen. He would expect boys who dressed as girls here. I didn't have many choices. Coco was quite insistent." "Yes, I know how she can be. But you look great. You fit right in." Mimi hugged Elke tightly. "I'm so glad you're here." Elke hugged her back. "I feel out of place," Elke said quietly. "You look good, especially in a club like this. Let me adjust a few things and we can get that drink with Coco. Her style doesn't suit everyone but it did the trick." Mimi fussed with Jack / Elke and toned down her makeup. She clipped some earrings. "My shoes may be a better fit but I'll need to find some low heels. Those flats won't work with the outfit. Mimi looked at the row of shoes at the bottom of her closet and pulled out a low heeled pair in black. "These are two-inch and will probably fit," she said placing the shoe alongside Elke's foot. "All of the other girls wear 4" at least." Silently Jack/Elke let Mimi slide the shoes onto her stockinged feet. "Take small steps," Mimi suggested with a hand around Elke's waist. It wasn't long before Jack's athleticism helped to find balance quickly. Elke was a quick learner as Coco had suggested. The gait was not there but in this establishment, where there was a mixture of guests, she wouldn't stand out. "I think we both could use a drink," Mimi said holding Elke by the hand and moving out of the dressing to the main club area. The club was not full yet but there were some patrons. Coco was there to welcome them to the bar and ordered drinks. She kept staring at Elke. "I don't know how you guys know each other but I think Elke here will attract a lot of attention. She probably did not seek this but there are many who like the 'innocent type' unlike the two 'experienced' ladies that Mimi and I are," Coco said with a big smile, emphasizing experience. "Be careful. Some of those uniformed types are brutes as Mimi knows." Elke looked at Mimi raising her darkened brows. "I had a friend - a Russian girl - who came to the club recently," Mimi said. "She was like me and soon became a beautiful girl called Sasha." She told Elke the story of Sasha and Klaus and what had become of her. She went on to explain that some of these hardened anti-gay politicians were, in fact, secretly bi- or homosexual. J?rgen was seen in political circles with his wife and thus was viewed as a virile male. He would come to the club several times a week with colleagues or alone - as he did today - to satisfy his other sexual urges. Whilst this was interesting to Elke personally, she wondered if these traits could be used to blackmail these types into cooperation. They would never admit to their sexuality and would kill to hide this information. Some would commit suicide or be killed by their opponents. The SS was getting a reputation for being the "social police" eliminating unwanted groups from public gatherings. "I promised Coco I would perform a short set tonight. Please stay here and Cherie here will look after you." Mimi rose and spoke to Cherie the bartender. She was over 6 ft. tall and well over 200 lbs. in weight and dressed and made up in the Coco style of exaggerated femininity. Her large blonde hair made her appear even taller. Elke smiled at Cherie who gave her a big wink with her large false eyelashes. Elke watched the new arrivals. All well dressed and in a party mood. There were obviously gay men and extremely glamorous women who didn't mind the competition from beautiful transvestites. Some appeared to want their male partners looking feminine in dresses, heels and makeup. They appeared happy to have such girlfriends on their arms. The tables were full and it seemed that there were two tables with a growing number of boisterous men dressed all in black. Two females were at their tables; each thin, gaunt, very pale looking with vivid red gashes at their mouths. They hardly spoke a word amongst the frivolity of the men and Elke wondered what their gender was? Suddenly there was a commotion at the door as three men walked in, all dressed in black. The leader of the three had an arrogant air about him. The manager of the club, Gerhard Kr?ger, appeared out of the shadows he normally occupied and fawned over the gentleman. He led the group to a table that was quickly set up right by the stage. The commotion was so great that Mimi was interrupted in her song. The officers at the other two tables sprang up and saluted. Elke watched closely. Cherie saw the look on Elke's face and leaned forward. "That is Bruno Meyer, head of the Sturmabteilung or Brownshirts, working for somebody called Ernst Rohm. J?rgen has spoken of him as a friend," she whispered. Elke had heard of this paramilitary group that would resort to killings and incites violence and hatred. Rohm was an important member of the core around Hitler. They settled down and were soon served with drinks. Kr?ger hovered nearby and pushed his waitresses to attend to the group. "He likes boys like us according to some of J?rgen's people," Cherie whispered, "but this is the first time he has come here." Within a few minutes, Mimi began her act as the music started. It wasn't a great performance but nobody in the crowd seemed to notice. She sang several more songs and walked away from the stage to some scattered applause. Elke watched as Bruno's eyes followed Mimi offstage and saw her enter the bar area. She was shaking as she asked Cherie for a drink. Elke reached out and held her hand to reassure her all was well. "Do you know him?" Elke asked quietly. "I know the name. I heard one of the guys say it loud. He is J?rgen's colleague but they don't seem to get on. A real hardliner. He has mentioned Meyer several times. They seem to like the same personal things." Mimi stopped shaking but her anxiety was very evident. Cherie placed two small shot glasses for them which they drank in one gulp. A moment later there was a large man at Mimi's side. "Good evening ladies. My superior, Mr. Meyer, would like you both to join him," he said with a wide grin. He had a thin mustache over his lip. Seeing the look on Mimi's face and that she was holding Elke's hand, the man said, "Your friend is also most welcome too." Mimi looked scared but gathered her wits quickly. "I've just finished my act. Let us refresh our makeup and we'll join you shortly." "We will look forward to that." The man walked away. Mimi began to tremble and Elke squeezed her hand. "Relax, I am the one to be nervous to be seen like this and not knowing what to do. Quick thinking about the visit to the dressing room." Elke stood up and held Mimi's hand as they walked to her room. Mimi touched up her face which didn't need much repair. A few beads of sweat were dusted with powder. Elke needed more work to pass reasonably. There was much that needed to be done if she would appear again. But they would have to make do. Elke's slim frame gave her a passable figure. "I need something from my jacket," Elke said and opened the door to Coco's room. It was empty of course and she found the jacket and extracted certain items from the inner pocket. "Do you have a purse for me?" Mimi looked curiously at Elke. Inside the club, she didn't always carry a purse. She found a small silver purse with a long strap and showed it to Elke. "Thanks. Somethings I might need," she said cryptically. Elke observed as she inserted a few items including a hanky and what looked like a cigarette case. "I thought you didn't smoke," she said inquiringly. "I don't. These are very special and will help if there are any difficulties," Elke replied mysteriously. "Shall we go?" It had taken more than fifteen minutes and the trio at the table would have been agitated if not for the many bottles on the table. They had occupied the time drinking. They rose as Mimi and Elke approached the table. There was an empty chair on either side of Bruno. Coco was halfway through her routine and the room was not paying much attention to their walk to Bruno's table. "Welcome," Bruno said kissing their hands. "I was going to send Micha here to look for you." The grin was cold, the piercing blue eyes without humor. His thin lips curled into a sneer. "Micha, order some champagne for our ladies." Micha rose and went to see Cherie. "So Mimi, my colleague J?rgen has told me what a beautiful person you are. I am sorry I didn't hear more of your singing. You were delightful. He never mentioned your friend here. Elke, is it?" Bruno's smile and white teeth were prominent. He had to lean closer as Coco was explaining how the "ladies" could test a man's equipment in gross detail. The audience loved it. "Oh, Elke is just visiting from Hamburg," Mimi replied instantly. "Welcome to Berlin, my dear. Are you a performer here too like Mimi?" "Oh no. I work as a hostess in a club. I came here to take a short break. The club in Hamburg closed down," Elke replied softly. "Yes, these are difficult times for clubs like this. Perhaps they can find a place for you here," Bruno suggested. "There are a lot of these clubs which contribute to the decadent image of Berlin." Bruno's false smile never wavered, but Elke didn't look at him. She was trying to concentrate on how to react as Bruno's hand was stroking her leg. "I think Gerhard would like that," Mimi said. "The last girl Sasha had to leave suddenly. I will introduce them." Mimi stood up. "Elke, come with me. I see Gerhard is free." Elke rose too, uncertain what would follow. Mimi held Elke's elbow and guided her to Gerhard. They spent a few minutes talking and Gerhard smiled. "I hope you will like working here," Mimi said to Elke. She had no time to respond as they were back at Bruno's side. Coco was continuing her act. "That was a great idea," Mimi enthused. "Gerhard was happy and Elke will start to work here. I should have thought of that." "Well, I am glad I could help. So this means I should come here more often to make sure Elke is OK. Right, Elke?" Bruno's smile was back. "That would be nice," Elke replied softly. "I am sure you are very busy." "Yes, there is a lot happening now. But a stranger needs a friendly guide to show off our beautiful city. I am sure I can find time to visit you." The message was unmistakable: Bruno wanted an arrangement with Elke as J?rgen had with Mimi. Mimi looked at Elke. Did Bruno not know that Elke had something extra? Whilst Elke had transformed quite well, it was hard to imagine that Bruno would not know her true gender. Mimi instantly remembered what happened to her friend Sasha and didn't want a repeat. She also wondered if Bruno knew about her. It would be hard to discern Mimi's true gender just by looks but this club had made its reputation by the beautiful 'ladies' that graced it every night. One would need to look between her legs to be sure. In every other way, she was feminine and natural. She had many years of practice at it. Suddenly Bruno stood up. "J?rgen is having a party and I promised to drop by." His two companions jumped up. He turned to Mimi and hugged her, kissing her on both cheeks. "I'll tell J?rgen you send regards," Bruno said with a laugh. "I am sure he would have preferred to be here." He then turned to Elke and gave her a hug. His lips met hers as a startled Elke opened her mouth briefly to accept his tongue. "I'll see you very soon, my dear," he said and they left. Elke stared at Mimi, momentarily taken back. "Let's go repair our faces," Mimi said and grabbed Elke's elbow. They walked into her dressing room in silence. As soon as they entered Mimi turned and gave Elke a big hug. "I am so sorry but I didn't know what to do. I could see his hand moving." "I'm glad you reacted fast or it could have turned very nasty. But it does give me a problem. I have no idea how to escape this. Perhaps I should go back to London. You could come with me." "We can't discuss that here. Where are you staying? Perhaps Elke should come with me tonight and we can talk privately. There is a lot to tell." Mimi wiped some lipstick smudges from Elke's face and applied two fresh coats of lipstick. "We need to go back. OK?" "Yes, if Bruno is not there it will be safer. Can I change now?" Elke remained cool. There was no mention of the kiss but they both knew what was at stake. "No. You must stay as Elke. J?rgen may have his spies around and if he sees me with another man, it will be bad. With another woman, he won't mind. We can take your clothes with us." Reluctantly Elke had to agree. She knew these were paranoid times. Mimi was right to be cautious. They walked back to the main area and found a place at the bar. Cherie grinned and placed two shot glasses of liquid in front of them. "I saw what happened with Bruno. Drink this. You'll feel better." Neither Mimi nor Elke were big drinkers but both took the glasses and drained them. The liquid warmed them. "I will talk to Coco and Gerhard and see when we can leave. Please wait here." Mimi strode away. Cherie discreetly topped up Elke's glass with a wink. "We can leave in about 30 minutes at midnight. Gerhard would like to talk to you. Can you meet him now?" Elke looked at Mimi. "What or who is he expecting?" "Don't worry. Many girls like us come here and look for work. Look around you. There are many like you and a few like me. I know this is not something you wanted but it will help to meet others. If you are looking for information, then this is a good place to meet these bastards. I can't forget what they did to Sasha." She was close to a tear forming at the memory. Gerhard had a small cramped office. He had lost his affable manner and was serious. "Elke, I saw what was happening and am glad that Mimi could help. If you want to work here, we can hire you but there are some things you need to understand and agree to. OK?" Mimi and Elke sat quietly and before Elke could even speak, Gerhard continued. "You know what kind of place this is as you dress the part. We have such officers like Bruno and J?rgen who are hard, arrogant and tough. They come here because it is easy for them to express their hidden sides. The girls are all willing through either mutual lust or fear. Mostly it is the latter. This club exists today only because they can come here and be themselves. If we were to cause trouble for them, the club will close. So, before you commit I need to understand some things." Gerhard took a sip of water. "Firstly, do you have any experience working in a club like this?" "No," came the soft reply from Elke. "You realize that if Bruno returns and wants to spend time with you, then you have no choice but to comply. Understand? This may take the form of being very affectionate to him. Mimi can explain. Do you agree?" Elke looked at Mimi. "I have never been forced to do anything I didn't want but I know that things are different now. If I can't persuade Bruno to look elsewhere, I will do as he needs. I don't want to get you, Mimi or the club into trouble." "That's good. I am sure Mimi can tell you more. So tell me, how do you know each other?" Mimi answered. "You know Sasha who got hurt? Well, she now lives with her aunt in Hamburg. She and Elke and friends. So when Elke decided to come to Berlin, she asked Elke to visit me." "I see," Gerhard said slowly, looking intently at Elke. His look suggested that perhaps Mimi and Elke were in a relationship and hence Mimi's introduction. "How long have you been.... let's say been Elke?" Elke looked at him. It was obvious he needed more practice and help. "Not long. Sasha helped me but she thought Berlin was better for people like me than Hamburg. If I practice more, I will improve quickly." "Yes, you should decide. You can choose between our Mimi here who is perfect, the exaggeration of Coco, or the look of Cherie behind the bar. For your own sake, I suggest you do whatever to become very familiar and comfortable in looks, clothes and shoes. I am sure Mimi will help. You can start in a few days when you feel ready. Bruno may come looking for you soon." When they reentered the club there was a hive of activity: there were dancing and laughter. It was past midnight and the party appeared to be in full swing. The cabaret part with Mimi and Coco was over and so they made their way back to Mimi's dressing room. "Just a moment," Mimi said and opened the door to Coco's room. Coco was no longer there but Heinrich, her alter ego, was just getting dressed. Although still a large man, without the exaggerated makeup and costume, Heinrich appeared to be a large normal male. "Coco, I just wanted to thank you for helping Elke here." Mimi went up to him and hugged him. "Not sure what would have happened if you didn't think fast." "My pleasure, Liebling (darling). You know I love you. Not as much as I love Kurt but as much as I can love any female." Heinrich gave Mimi a big hug back. "Do you have a coat that Elke can borrow. I want her to be able to leave in those clothes. J?rgen..." "Say no more 'Liebling'. I know exactly what you mean. I don't have a coat but there is a large wrap. Borrow whatever you need. I'm leaving now as Kurt is waiting." He waved to Elke through the open door and blew Mimi a kiss and left. Mimi looked through the closets. None of Coco's clothes would fit Elke. but she did find a large black shawl that might help. She took the bag with Jack's clothes and returned to her dressing room. Some of her clothes here would fit Elke but they were all evening wear. They would have to figure this out later in her apartment. Mimi didn't know how Elke wanted to play this out. "Let's go," Mimi said hooking arms with Elke. "It's not far and two girls are better than me walking alone at this time of night especially." They walked along the dimly lit street to her modest one bedroomed apartment in silence. Each was deep in thought. Their arms were linked tightly: Mimi felt at ease especially with Elke. For her part, Elke preferred the company of Mimi to help her balance and walk reasonably. They slowly climbed the three floors to Mimi's flat. Both were relieved that the walk had allowed both time to think and be out in the open in the cool autumn air. They had barely closed the door when Mimi pressed herself against Elke and hugged her tightly. "Thank you," she whispered. Elke/Jack wondered whom Mimi was thanking. Neither had done anything for Mimi. On the other hand, without Coco's and Mimi's help. Jack and Elke would have been in trouble if J?rgen discovered a strange male in Mimi's dressing room. "Thanks for what?" Elke asked enjoying the warm body pressed against her with an intoxicating perfume. Mimi stepped back and looked at Elke. "I know it wasn't easy to become Elke but it probably saved me from problems with J?rgen. You look better and more comfortable than many who dress for the first time." Mimi smiled. "This is your first time, isn't it?" She stepped closer and hugged Elke again. "It was the first time but there were so many dressed like this it wasn't too hard to be accepted. I was worried about Bruno. Does he know? about...?" Elke stopped mid-sentence. "Whether I am a boy or a girl? I don't know. J?rgen may have told him or not. Bruno knows what kind of club it is. They come there to get free sex. Men like J?rgen get to have sex in ways that their wives or girlfriends don't do. They can do whatever they want and hurt or even kill without any problem." Mimi looked at Elke with a hard look. "I give J?rgen what he wants so I can be protected from others worse than him. Do you hate me for that?" Elke held out her hands. "No, I admire you for doing what is necessary to survive. I did the same tonight by dressing like this and allowing Bruno to kiss me." They embraced again. "If Bruno meets you again, he will want more. What will you do?" Mimi looked at Elke, confusion on her face. "So, let me change and we can talk more." "No, when you are with me in this apartment. you must be Elke. J?rgen may stop at any time if he needs to ...." "I understand. But I am not good at this and he will wonder who I am. Bruno may tell him he met me and I am your friend." "Yes, I am sure he will. He knew about Sasha too but didn't have a problem. He would see a young man as a threat. We can both quickly change into a nightdress but you need to keep your wig and makeup on. I'm sorry. Perhaps you should go back to London and be safe." Mimi paused. "I am a little hungry and could eat something small. I have bread and cheese and a little wine. We can eat and talk. I am not ready for bed." "Perfect," Elke said and followed Mimi into her bedroom. Mimi helped her out of her dress and asked her to retain her padded bra and pantyhose. Elke was given a flimsy nightdress that came to her knees. Mimi also changed without embarrassment in front of Elke. She then led Elke into to a small table which separated a kitchenette from the living area. There were just a couch and a chair with a large radio. Mimi placed a small loaf of black bread on a wooden platter with a block of hard cheese. Two small wooden boards served as plates. She poured wine into two small glasses. She cut some bread and a piece of cheese and helped herself and took a small sip of wine. "So, Elke, I must call you Elke when you are like this, what do you want from me? Why are you here? I don't think my parents have enough contacts to send somebody to see how I am. They don't know Mimi, only Mathias." Elke looked at hard at the beautiful girl sitting across from her. It was hard to believe this was Mathias and she could understand why he hadn't disclosed her status to her parents. She was absolutely convincing and passable but her parents might not see Mathias as their offspring. "I work for the government like your father but in a secret role. They are very concerned about the political situation here as they fear that this extremism can lead to unrest and more. We have received many requests from leading business and scientific people who want to come to Britain. Your parents are also concerned about your safety." Elke took a sip of her wine. "I can see that the friendly and loose atmosphere of the club gives you very useful information that could be increasingly important. Your contacts are senior people who plan and execute the strategy for the country. Do you feel safe?" "No. I am safe as long as I please J?rgen. If not, then things could happen." "It would be very hard for anyone who doesn't know you to think of Mimi as anything but female. Would you feel safer as a male?" Mimi looked into her glass deep in thought. "I cannot go back to being Mathias. Have you heard of Lili Elber?" "No," Elke said. "Who is she?" "She was born in Denmark as a man and traveled in Europe. There is the Institut f?r Sexualwissenschaft (Institute of Sexual Science) created by Dr. Hirschfeld in Berlin. She was treated there. Last year, she went through a series of operations and became a woman. As a man, she was married. But she had everything cut off and even had a woman's uterus transplanted. She died a short time after that. I don't want to do that. I like being able to use my penis on girls and some boys like me. I am happy as I am although I would prefer different relationships." Mimi paused looking at Elke's expression. After a moment, Mimi continued, "I met somebody from the Institute. He gave me some creams which I use every day. They have caused my breasts to grow. It is a very slow process and my body hair is also disappearing. I would like to have nice breasts like any girl." Mimi was looking at her breasts as if watching them grow. "But I also want to keep my boy parts." "So what are your plans? Stay here? Move elsewhere? Go back to London? I am sure there are people like you everywhere and even in London," Elke said. "You should be who you want to be. You know that England has a long tradition of men dressing as women in pantomime." Mimi wrinkled her nose. "My parents took me to one when I was small. But the ladies were very large and like Coco." "Yes, I see that. But there are many things you can do as Maria or Mathias." "I don't know. Wherever I go it will be as Maria or Mimi. I am only experienced in the club; I never attended university to study theater as I told my parents. So what can I do? How will I earn money? Here, I have everything - as long as I continue to please ..." "I am sure you can find many things to do. Your knowledge of German and English will be very useful to monitor things in Germany. But we can talk about that later. I was sent here to get more information and follow up on some things that we have heard. So far, that information has been confirmed by the people I have met." "So," Mimi said." I need to rest now. Tomorrow is Sunday and we will have more time to talk and plan whether you will be Elke or Jack." "I will need some help to be Elke but I also need to be Jack sometimes. Hans wants to meet Jack and as long as I am here, I need to meet him as Jack. He will not recognize Elke." "Yes, we need to make sure Elke will pass. Where are you staying?" "I have a small hotel that I prepaid until tomorrow. But I can extend it. Not sure I can go in as Jack and come out as Elke. Even in Berlin, this might raise questions. I have some clothes still there." Mimi has stared at Elke. "I think you should move here for some days until we know more. But here you will need to be Elke. J?rgen won't mind as you will be like Sasha. I will talk to Coco whether you can become Jack at the club when necessary." "Thank you. I hope it is not a problem," Elke replied. "No, I will feel safer. Bruno has seen us together and heard our story. J?rgen will know and even expect it if we are 'friends' as we described." Mimi swallowed her last drop of wine. She put away the bread and cheese. "This is a small place and so we will need to share a bed as Sasha and I did.The couch is too small." It was a simple statement. Mimi helped Elke remove the makeup and wig. Without these items, it was Jack in a female nightdress but with a bust. The bra remained under the nightdress but Mimi removed the hose and gave Elke a flimsy panty. Mimi had a very short nightdress that hid little. It wasn't a large bed but enough for two people in very close proximity. The bed was against a wall and Elke entered first and Mimi switched off the weak light and crept in. She lay on the outside. They covered themselves with a thin white sheet. Mimi turned on her side and spread one arm over Elke lying on her back. Even before Elke could say a word, she heard Mimi's soft snores. It was time to think. In a previous life as Jack, sleep was taken in snatches and a few hours here and there were sufficient to keep him going. His mind back in Jack mode was thinking through his situation and what next. He would try to call London tomorrow. There were thin streaks of light when Jack felt a movement. He was half asleep. A hand was at his groin. More movement and he felt a tongue trace down from his chest to his groin, pausing momentarily at his navel. Within a short period of time, the hand was removed and a warm moist mouth engulfed him. Jack had experienced this only once before but it was the first time with someone such as Mimi. Yet, her mouth and movements were different from the lady who had given him that pleasure before. Girls he had known never went that far to please him. Jack had been too much of a gentleman to force himself. Truthfully, his upbringing in a conservative family did not expand his mind and sexual imagination. He was inexperienced. Strictly speaking, Mimi was great at it bringing him to incredible hardness. Sensing that Jack was awake, Mimi moved her body above Jack. A slim hard appendage hung above Jack's mouth. He had never done this with a penis and he had only one experience using his mouth on a girl. He didn't think twice as the penis entered his mouth. He sucked it slowly much as he was experiencing what was happening to him. Mimi was ahead of him and thrusting a little harder as if to indicate imminent release. He himself was not far behind and gave in to the moment. He didn't know what to expect but was ready. They each erupted moments from each other; Jack was first and Mimi moments later. The thrusting for both slowed but didn't stop for a moment. Mimi crept back up and kissed Jack hard. "I needed that," she said softly into his ear. "Sasha and I used to do this regularly. It was mutual. J?rgen doesn't touch me down there even with his hands. He just uses me. Sorry, I couldn't help the urge to do it." Jack kissed her head. "Don't be sorry. It was the first time for me but I enjoyed it - receiving and giving. It will be a long day but I need to go to the main station and make a call to London. That is the only way to make an international call through the operator, I think. How can I do that?" "When do you need to do that?" Mimi asked gently kissing his ear. "Anytime, but I need to be discreet. I don't want people to hear me speak English." "Let us see what of my clothes will fit Elke. I would like you to leave the apartment as Elke. Sorry, but J?rgen and his cronies are unpredictable. He knows where I live. He is a suspicious type and has many friends he uses to spy on people." "Yes. It will be different leaving as Elke in the daytime and in public. I didn't feel too out of place in the club or as we walked home. I will need your help." Mimi positioned herself over Jack, looking into his face, breasts and penises touching. "Do you mind who I am? I don't want to be used," Mimi whispered. Jack took a moment to answer but held her tight. "I think you are doing what is necessary to survive. I hope I can show you a way out of this place where you can live as you wish. I fully understand what you must do with J?rgen. It is not something you are giving freely. I will try to help." "Thank you," Mimi said softly and kissed him deep and hard, her tongue thrusting into his mouth ferociously releasing her pent up tension. "Hold me please," she said softly, hugging him tightly. It was more than ten minutes later when Mimi broke away with a light kiss on Jack's lips. "Let's have some coffee and plan." She walked out of the bedroom into the kitchenette. It was just after 9 am. Jack followed with his nightdress crushed and having pulled up the hose he was still wearing. They drank coffee in silence. "I think we need to prepare you to be Elke. That means some changes to your body hair. I will shave your body after a wash. I normally take a bath before I go to the club. I have one or two loose dresses that will probably fit. You can wear the flat shoes. I hope Gerda will help with things. She makes special dresses with padding for Coco and me. I can't call her but she's not too far away and we can visit her. She goes to church early on Sunday but will be back by 11 or so." They entered the small bathroom together and disrobed. Elke studied Mimi's body. It was slim and hairless. The face, even without makeup, was natural and female. Her budding breasts gave her a girlish appearance. Only the parts at her groin gave her away. Elke was not turned off. On the contrary. Jack had never been so close to a nude male body before but as Elke felt no strangeness. It seemed quite natural. Mimi turned on the tap for a bath. She poured something into the lukewarm water and asked Jack to soak himself. She too entered the small tub. There wasn't much room for movement but they managed to soap each other. Mimi got up first and asked Jack to stand. She turned him around and scraped the razor across his back. She turned him around and shaved the sparse hair on his body and legs. There was more hair in the armpits than elsewhere. "You'll have to shave your face very close later," Mimi said as she felt the growing tumescence as she touched Jack's penis. No words were exchanged as Mimi knelt in the tepid water and took him into her mouth. She was an expert and knew how to caress his cock with her tongue and mouth and his balls with her hands. It didn't take long for Jack to erupt in her mouth and she accepted the ejaculate willingly. This was twice in several hours and more than Jack had ever experienced before. "We can't have you getting a bulge later," she said with a smile as she stood up, kissed him lightly on the lips and stepped out. The towels were thin but did the job and Mimi left the bathroom totally in the nude. "Please shave your face closely. I'll see what clothes might work." When jack entered the room, there were some clothes laid out on the bed and Mimi was brushing out the wig. "I hope Gerda can help. This is OK for the darker lights in a club, but it is a cheaper wig and doesn't look great in the daytime. It is all I have as I stopped wearing a wig a long time ago," Mimi said by way of explanation. Jack stood silently wondering how he could avoid this. "I can give you a small hat that will help." Jack knew that Bruno and J?rgen could provide good hints as to where the government was headed. The information from Hansi and his partner could also provide valuable insight. He didn't know how long he would be expected to stay here. He understood Mimi's fears and that force and killing were not strange to these types. If he continued this charade and got closer to Mimi, there was a very good chance that Bruno might want for some gratitude from Elke. He had experienced it - and even enjoyed it - with Mimi. Could he do that with Bruno and even offer him more? He didn't know. He suspected it wouldn't end well. Mimi rolled fresh pantyhose up his legs and attached his bra with the rice falsies. The blouse fit OK as did the black skirt. A wide belt was tight at the waist. She then applied light makeup to his face, darkening his brows, applying light shadow and dark red lipstick. She pulled the wig and tugged it into place. Some clip-on earrings and Elke was now ready. "Let me change quickly and we can call Coco. There is a phone box not far away." Very few apartments in this neighborhood had telephones installed. All relied on callboxes. Elke watched as Mimi added bra and panties with stockings and garters. A blue dress dropping to below her knees with a broad black belt completed her ensemble. Lipstick, eyebrow pencil and some light shadow applied and Mimi was ready. Before they left she gave Elke a beret style hat and she too wore a beret in a different color. A large bright scarf was wrapped around their shoulders as they left the building. Elke walked watchfully observing if they were being followed or observed. She didn't notice anything. Mimi spent some time on the phone and came out with a smile. "Coco suggested we visit Gerda for some everyday wear. We can go there after your call." "Let's take a short walk, have a coffee at the small cafe and then visit Gerda this afternoon. She may have a solution." They linked arms and walked around the block, two pretty girls out for a Sunday walk. It was a tree-lined street and they sat at a bench. "How do you feel?" Mimi asked quietly. "OK," Elke replied. "Haven't met anybody yet so no problem." "Coco may have some solutions for your club clothes. What is your idea? Do you want to get close to Bruno to find out more or do you want to leave Berlin and go back to London, We talked about the risks." Mimi said softly, looking down at her shoes. "Even though I have collected some good information, I have only been here a few days. I think I need to speak to more people and also understand what the timing of events might be. Bruno and J?rgen might be good sources. So I think I will need to be Elke for a little while." "You know that Bruno would expect something from you if he comes again, Are you sure?" "Well, this morning was a nice introduction to what he will expect. I don't want to be in that position but if that is the price then I will try to do it. I know it will be very different with Bruno." Mimi smiled at the memory. "We can practice again tonight if you like," she said coyly. "We can go shopping tomorrow for daytime clothes as the shops are closed today. If Gerda can help with some items, I think it will be OK. Will you check out of the hotel?" Mimi squeezed Elke's arm. They walked to the caf? and had a light breakfast. They ate their rolls with jam. The coffee was strong. They sat close legs touching. It was an intimate moment, a signal of a closer bond. "We can go to the central station first and you can make your call. Then we can go to the hotel and get your things before we meet Gerda." "Good," Elke replied. "The hotel is in Charlotte burg about 10 minutes from Club Katze. I am not the person who checked in so will they let me get my things?" "Do you have your passport and key?" "I always take my key although most hotels don't like it. I have my passport too. I put them in my purse. Why?" "When we go to the hotel give me the passport and key. If you have paid, I will tell them you sent me to collect your things as Jack is sick." "It might work. I can write a note maybe," Elke replied "Yes, good idea. We can try. Maybe they won't ask any questions if we go to your room. If they ask, we can say you are going to a lunch dressed like this - even if it is daytime." Mimi appeared quite confident. There was a 10-minute wait for the bus but it dropped them near the Station. They walked in, arms linked and went to the post office which also had telephone service. There were small booths and they heard several languages yelled out. Elke gave the clerk the number in the UK and was pointed to a booth. It took more than five minutes before the telephone in the booth connected. It was a short call. Elke spoke softly in English as Jack and explained that all was going well and gave the name of J?rgen and Bruno and asked them to make discrete inquiries through official channels. There would be a call again in a few days. Mimi stood in the front of the booth blocking people from seeing Elke. But those nearby could hear English being spoken. "Let's have a light lunch," Mimi said pointing to a small cafe in the station. They ordered coffee and sandwiches. "Freshen your lipstick and give me your passport & key. We'll take the bus to Charlottenburg," Mimi said as they finished eating. She opened her purse and repaired her lipstick and watched Elke do the same looking in the small mirror in the compact. "Be careful, don't go outside the line of your mouth," she whispered. Elke obeyed and discreetly handed her the passport and key. It took them almost an hour waiting for the bus and then the ride to the hotel. Arms linked they strolled through the lobby. The clerk didn't bat an eyelid as he saw two ladies ascend the stairs. It was quite common for gentlemen to have ladies visiting but it is was still early. They weren't causing trouble and so he went back to reading the Sunday papers. Mimi and Elke climbed the stairs to the second floor and opened the door. The case was ready as Jack was always prepared for a quick exit. They each grabbed a handle and walked downstairs. At the counter, Mimi told the clerk that Mr. Baker was checking out and handed him the key. "He has paid until today and needs the invoice. He ate something bad and is not well," The clerk wrote out the invoice in haste anxious to go back to the story he was reading in the Sunday paper. The clerk did not need identification. The room key sufficed. They rode in silence, legs touching and bracing for what was to come later. "You look good. Nobody will say anything. Heinrich would be happy to see his creation," Mimi said softly to Elke. "We can walk to Gerda's apartment. It is just fifteen or twenty minutes to walk." Each carried a handle of the small bag with Jack's things. A lady would not normally carry such a bag alone. It was a pleasant day, not too warm and breezy. Gerda lived on the ground floor of a concrete block, The walls were a dull grey and hadn't seen paint in many years. The front door to the building was open and they entered a dark, dank corridor. Gerda's apartment was the last at the back of the building. Mimi tapped on the door. Gerda's face was stern as she looked first if anyone else was in the corridor and then looked at Gerda and Elke. There was a faint aroma of something roasting. Her face betrayed no emotion of surprise or pleasure. "Yes, Mimi?" she said in a brusque tone. "Can we come in? We need your help," Mimi replied with a smile. Gerda looked suspiciously at them and silently opened the door to let them in. She led them into a living space that was full of overstuffed chairs and smelled of smoke. The large cabinet housed a radio. She indicated the sofa and Mimi and Elke sat down. "Gerda, I am sorry to disturb your Sunday and need your help. This is Elke." "What can I do that can't wait until tomorrow?" Gerda asked in that harsh tone. "You see Elke needs some special clothes with padding, as you made for me," Mimi explained. "Somebody stole her case when she came by train from Hamburg yesterday. I lent her some of mine but she needs a few items, especially the padded stuff. Coco sent us here as she thought you would have something." Gerda lit a cigarette and looked at them. "If Coco sent you to me I guess it is important." She took several deep drags blowing out lungfuls of smoke. "Is Coco paying for this?" "No, Elke will pay. She has some money. Only her case was stolen, not her purse," Mimi replied looking at Elke who nodded. "Stand up," she said the Elke. "Remove your scarf, blouse and skirt." Seeing a nod from Mimi, Elke stood up and began to undress. In a few moments, she stood there in her padded bra and pantyhose. Gerda crushed out her cigarette and walked around Elke. "Good. He seems fit and no hair. I assume you helped," Gerda said breaking into a small smile. Gerda used the word 'he' even though Elke had makeup on, was wearing pantyhose and obviously trying to appear female. "Is he performing? That wig is terrible." "No, she will be a hostess mingling with the guests," Mimi's voice dropped. Gerda knew what type of entertainment these hostesses provided. "Yes, that was all I could find. Do you have anything perhaps?" "Maybe. How big does he want to be up top? Like Coco or like you?" Mimi looked at Elke who appeared increasingly uncomfortable even with rouge and lipstick on her face. "Not small and not big. Elke wants to dress full time so it must appear normal in the daytime. Maybe extra pads at night like I use." Mimi looked at Elke reassuringly. "I think he should use a corset. I can sew the pads into the cups. It will give him shape and a bust line." "Do you have any outfits she can wear now? My clothes don't fit her too well. Shoes too." "I can see that," Gerda said reaching for another cigarette from a wooden box on the table. "I have some items here that I made for another girl who didn't pay me." Gerda lit up and left the room. Mimi looked at Elke. "Sorry, but she is discreet and is a good tailor. She knows what people like us need." Elke stood there hands at her side blushing profusely. She was hoping this episode would be over soon. It was bad enough to have to dress like this, but to be under scrutiny scared her more than other enemies she had faced as Jack. Gerda returned some minutes later with two outfits. One was a lavender dress with a square cut bust form and colored embroidery. The other was blue in color and also came below the knees. It too had a square bust line. "I have some other items in a box in the basement. Wait here I will be back soon. Give me your shoe," she said pointing to the flats Elke was wearing. Elke picked up a shoe and handed it to Gerda who promptly left the apartment with some keys in her hand. It took a little longer and Gerda returned with a bag. "In these difficult days, I don't throw anything away. But you are in luck." Gerda started to unpack the bag laying everything out on the table. There was a corset with metal rods and long laces, There were two lumps that appeared to be balloons. A pair of black shoes with 2" block heels and a strap around the ankle finished the display on the table. "So, let's try the corset," Gerda said and walked to Elke. "I can do that," Mimi said jumping up and taking the corset from Elke. She draped it around Elke, hooking the two parts in front and then drawing the laces tight. She tied a knot at the back. Gerda inspected her work. Without a word, she untied the knot and pulled it tighter causing Elke to breathe in rapidly. "It will be easier after a time. If you want to look normal, you must have shape." She then re- attached the bra Elke had worn earlier and inserted the two balloon-like objects into the cups. "These inserts are a little bigger than Mimi's but will fit your frame batter. Use can use some material or cotton to pad them out if you want to look even bigger at night." Seeing this, Mimi had taken both dresses and dropped the lavender dress over Elke's wig, careful not to disturb the hair." The dress was pulled down over the bust and hung loose well below the knee. The corset had given Elke shape and the dress stretched to emphasize the curves. "That fits better than I thought," Gerda said. "Let's try the other." The dress was removed and Elke found herself again in her undergarments, her breasts fitting snugly into the large cups of the bra giving her a prominent bust line. The blue dress was next and it hugged the new contours perfectly. It dropped to well below the knees as was fashionable at the time. "Try the shoes. I need to find something," Gerda said and left the room. "These look much better," Mimi whispered to Elke. "I know the corset is tight but we can loosen it later." She rubbed Elke's back over the dress. "I found something," Gerda said returning with a box in her hand. "May not be quite your style but it will look good and turn you into a real Brunnhilde." Gerda's face broke into a smile. She opened the box and pulled out a long dark blonde wig. "I will get a brush. It has been in the box for some months." Mimi removed Elke's black wig. She looked even more strange with a short haircut, full makeup and wearing a dark blue dress. She pulled the blonde wig on and tugged it into place. Short curls fell around her ears and the shoulder-length hair totally changed Elke's image. It was a startling difference and without a mirror, Elke could only imagine what she looked like. Gerda returned with a smile. She lit another cigarette and started brushing the wig. The cigarette bobbed in her mouth and Elke had to compose herself not to inhale the smoke. Some minutes later she was done. "Go see how you look," she said and pointed to an open door which was the bathroom. Mimi accompanied Elke into the bathroom and hugged her from behind as she admired herself in the bathroom mirror. She looked totally different, elegant and natural. "If Gerda wasn't here I'd take you right now," Mimi whispered into Elke's ear. Elke was too busy admiring herself, surprised by her new look. She turned her head right and left to see her face from all sides and had a smile on her face. She was pleased. The wig, dress, shoes and the modest makeup gave her more confidence. "So, Gerda, thanks for helping us on a Sunday. What do we owe you?" Mimi asked, gathering the other dress and items into the bag Gerda had brought from her cellar. "Since you are Coco's friend, 50 Reichsmarks are enough," Gerda said. Elke opened her purse and counted out the notes. Under the circumstances this was cheap and Elke paid gladly. "I think Gerda got most of that stuff free so she made a lot of money," Mimi said as they left the apartment. It was after 3.30 pm. Elke was in her smart blue dress, blonde wig and new shoes. They each carried a bag with Elke's old garments and Jack's case. "Will you come to the club tonight? I need to be there by 6.30 to get ready," Mimi said as they walked slowly back to her apartment. "Yes, I will come. I might meet some new people. Do you think J?rgen? and Bruno will be there?" "I can never be sure. He will visit me in the dressing room before the show." Mimi's voice dropped. "Then after the show, he might also return. I have no choice. I don't want to be hurt. I saw what happened to Sasha." "You don't have to explain. I understand. What should I do if he visits when I am with you? I assume I will need to change." "Yes. I am not sure what to do. You can change in Coco's room. I will talk to her and we can keep the door open. We do that normally. If J?rgen comes, I will close the door. You should continue to be Elke in the black wig and heavy makeup at night and the blonde and presentable girl you are now in the daytime." Mimi looked at the girl walking beside her. Her stride was a little different in those new shoes but she presented a totally different look to the Elke in the club. They walked a few moments in silence. "If I need to be Elke all the time, it may be an advantage to have two looks. The people in the club will consider heavy makeup and flashy clothes normal but I can't walk around like that in the daytime." "Yes, I can see that. Also, it will hide Jack better. During the day you need to look and act more normal. At the club, it doesn't matter. It may be good to show Bruno that Elke doesn't have a different look. If you want to do that, Coco can help with heavy makeup but I want you to look natural. But I think I can manage. For the daytime, I can help as I live like this all the time. I don't know how long you will stay, but we need to get you some normal clothes tomorrow." They climbed the stairs to Mimi's apartment. They placed the cases in the doorway and Mimi hugged Elke tightly. "You look so different now, so good, beautiful." "Beautiful?" Elke interrupted. "I don't think so. I have done this for two days and you have done this for years. But I feel more comfortable like this than the look last night." "I Understand. You will need to quickly learn to walk in heels," Mimi said. "That's the look for the club." "I don't know..." "It will be OK," Mimi interrupted, "You have to look like a normal hostess. You can practice with my heels if they fit." Mimi smiled. "You can wear the shoes you are wearing now for tonight. We can get some others tomorrow." They placed their purchases and Jack's case in the bedroom. Mimi hung up the clothes. "We have about two hours, so we can change and relax. We don't know what will happen tonight. I can make some coffee." Mimi put the kettle on to make coffee. She then helped Elke remove the wig and her new dress. She too disrobed and just wore skimpy lace-trimmed panties and her bra. Elke felt strange to be in her new corset with large breasts and hosiery but no wig. Mimi made no comment. They sat on the sofa, quite close and sipped coffee. "Relax," Mimi said turning to Elke and kissing her on the mouth. It seemed quite normal to Jack except he was now Elke wearing a bra, panties and lipstick. On his previous assignments, any disguise had been dark glasses or a hat. But this was a different assignment. He didn't know where danger lurked and what he might have to do as Elke to remain in disguise. He was grateful to Mimi for her help. It was also somewhat confusing that Mimi saw Jack/Elke as a sexual partner. That had never happened on an assignment before. The problem was: he was liking Mimi's attention and his growing oblivion that she had something extra between her legs. His immediate acceptance also was strange as he had never encountered such a girl before. Mimi kissed Elke again. Her tongue trailing down her body stopping at her navel leaving a line of saliva to the growing bulge at the groin. Elke didn't know what to say. Of course, she was enjoying it even dressed as she was and knowing that each had a member between their shaved legs. Mimi's talented tongue poked at the slit and then slowly inserting the hardening penis to its full length into her mouth. She moved up and down slowly giving pleasure and bringing a hardness Elke had not felt before. Mimi kept this up and it was fifteen minutes of joy before there was a deep eruption draining all the liquid in Elke's sac. Mimi swallowed all and continued to suck slowly on the softening penis. Finally, her tongue extracted every drop from the slit and turned around to look at Elke. "I hope that helped you relax. It was nice to not be forced and to give pleasure..." Mimi said reaching up to give Elke a deep kiss. "I enjoyed it very much. I hope you don't...." Mimi couldn't finish her sentence as Elke pulled Mimi's head and gave her a return kiss thrusting her tongue into Mimi's mouth. Her hands reached for the bulge at Mimi's crotch which she kept well-hidden when dressed. Mimi didn't resist and pulled Elke's head into a lasting kiss. Her penis was still growing as Elke extracted it, kissed the tip and slowly took it deeper into her mouth. It was about the same size as Elke's and she had little difficulty in taking it in deep. The soft cooing coming from Mimi indicated she was doing it right. It grew harder and Elke kept up the pressure until many minutes later she felt the eruption on her tongue. It was not unpleasant and she swallowed all. Following Mimi's lead, she kept it in her mouth until it was soft. She looked at Mimi for approval. A serene smile was on Mimi's face. "I can't believe how much pleasure you have given me. I know this is new for you, but it gives me an incredible feeling of love that someone wants to please me." Mimi emitted a big sigh. "J?rgen doesn't want or need to please me and touch my penis. I put him into my mouth until he finishes. If he is in the mood, he will use me back there too. Then I must masturbate whilst he watches and then swallow my juice." Mimi looked at Elke for any sign of disapproval. She found none. "I just wanted to warn you what to expect if Bruno gets close to you. They are all the same." "Thanks. I am not sure how I will react. I will only give in if I have no choice. But that may be difficult when he is with his cronies. I may not have a choice," Elke said with a sad look on her face. She paused for a moment. "Why do you think they are like that? They pretend not have those instincts and say such bad things, but they want to experience it hidden from others. I never saw that before," Elke said thoughtfully. "That is the problem. Hitler and the Nazis don't like any kind of sexual deviation. If somebody wants more power and be near Hitler, they must show their "manly" side with brutal aggression. Some ladies are also so much into the party they probably don't give these men any pleasure. It's just a physical act. People like me, on the other hand, are easy. Some of us look very feminine, can be their 'girlfriends' on the side, and not betray that these men are homo- or bi-sexual. They ensure this with brute force and threats. They kill without thinking." "I can hear and see your fear," Elke said quietly stroking Mimi's face. "Whatever happens with Bruno, you will come back with me. Do not let him take you anywhere. That is what happened to Sasha. Alone in a car or room, they are stronger. But I understand. Bruno may not talk openly in front of his group." Mimi stroked Elke's head gently. Without the wig, Elke could feel Mimi's fingers on her scalp. It was intimate and exciting. A week ago, as Jack, she would have not known how to react if a girl like Mimi made a pass at him and he discovered something under her dress. He would probably have walked away quietly. Yet here, dressed as Elke, with a boy who made a very convincing girl, Jack had accepted Mimi as a very sensitive and love-starved lady who was doing what she had to do to survive. In similar circumstances, would Jack be willing to do the same? He was surprised at his own acceptance and willing participation. But he could see that Mimi was special in many ways. "We have time to get ready but I would like to be there early to get you ready. I will show you how to hide your boy parts, like me. I will help you check for body hair and you must shave again closely. I can see you grow more hair than me. I got some creams from a friend of Coco and it seems I only need to shave once or twice a week. Same for my body but you can check." Her smile indicated she would like that exploration. "We should also have a snack. I prefer to eat simply." "I was going to ask about Coco. How does she manage?" "Coco considers herself as a performer. She transforms every night from Heinrich to Coco. Heinrich has a boyfriend and is in love with him. He is a very big man and When he is Coco, it is a very exaggerated female with a large bosom, very heavy makeup and with quick wit. Her jokes are always rough but the audience loves her. Coco wants the audience to know she is a male dressed as a female. She helped me a few years ago when my girlfriend introduced us as her father is a part-owner of the club. Christa has helped me a lot too and first got me to dress as Mimi for fun. Coco likes me and will help me." "It's OK. I understand. Her quick reaction saved me from a big problem." "Me too," Mimi said with a big smile. "Otherwise, I never would have met Elke. Let's take a bath." Since their activity a little earlier, they removed their smudged makeup and just took a bath; each inspected the hair on their bodies and completed their natural needs. Mimi was not shy to sit down to expel her urine in full view of Elke. It was a strange sight: a very female face with the hint of breasts and boy parts at the groin that were hidden because Mimi was seated. Strangely, Elke found it intimate as lovers who have no false modesty in front of their partners. They both started to dress in the bra and underwear. "If you wear the corset now, we don't have to carry it," Mimi said and wrapped it around and tightened it. "We'll get you some stockings tomorrow. I only have extra pantyhose here." After they used the rice forms into the bra, Mimi pulled the blue dress from Gerda over Elke's head and tugged it into place. Elke's figure was perfect and she looked good from the neck down. "Step into the shoes we got from Gerda," Mimi said. "You'll need as much practice as you can get. We'll find some stilettos tomorrow. Coco may have some that fit." Elke held out each foot and Mimi secured the shoes. Having worn them earlier on the way home, Elke felt reasonably comfortable in them. The rounded toe area differed to the pointed toe of Mimi's heels. But she appeared to have no problem walking in them. Mimi began on the face. "I will not use too much for the walk there. As we discussed, we can use a little heavier makeup in the club." In fifteen minutes Elke's mouth was a dark red, her shadow a light grey and her eyebrows were darkened. Mimi clipped on some black earrings. "If you had pierced ears, I can offer you a lot more choice," Mimi said with a grin. Finally, Mimi placed the black wig from yesterday on Elke's head and tugged it firmly into place. A very passable lady stood before Mimi who smiled and kissed her on both cheeks. "My beautiful girlfriend," she said quietly. "Now I must get ready." It took less than twenty minutes. Elke observed closely as Mimi pulled up her pantyhose and inserted her hand into the panties underneath. The bulge disappeared and her crotch was smooth. Mimi saw Elke watching her and asked her to come closer. "Watch," she said and pulled down her panty. Her limp penis and sac hung down. She took each ball in the sac and pushed it into her body. The penis was pushed back between her legs and pulled up her panties tightly. Now Mimi had just a slight hint of a bulge much like the mound in a natural woman. "It's uncomfortable at first but I got used to it within half an hour. Coco showed me how to do that." Mimi selected a simple green dress, minimal makeup and stepped into her heels. She would use much heavier makeup in the club. She held out the purse and Elke took it. "I meant to ask you," she said softly. "Why do you carry a cigarette case if you don't smoke? A lot of people smoke and I don't mind although I don't smoke." Elke stared at Mimi trying to make a decision. Finally, she opened the purse and took out the cigarette case. It contained just six cigarettes, a little fatter than normal and each with a darker end. "These are not for normal smoking," she explained. "If you are in grave danger and need to escape, you should ask for a cigarette. Say you want your one from your case. When you are offered a light, place the darker end of the cigarette in your mouth and point the cigarette to naked skin on your aggressor. The neck is best. Then blow hard. Don't inhale as nothing will happen. If you blow and are accurate, within seconds your assailant will drop unconscious. That darker end is a new filter. The dart is buried in the opposite end. The filter end won't light. If you light the cigarette normally and inhale, you will destroy the dart buried in the tobacco but it will act like a normal cigarette." Mimi looked at Elke in awe. "Can you kill someone with that? Or even kill yourself?" "Maybe. It depends on heart condition, weight, point of contact on the skin etc. Accuracy in shooting the dart is the key. Now, I hope you don't need it. But if something happens to me and you are threatened, use it. Now we both have our secrets," Elke said linking arms with Mimi. "Maybe I should start smoking. If I am in trouble and ask you for a cigarette can I have one?" Mimi asked with a smile, Elke looked at her seriously. "If you have to ask me for a cigarette, then something bad has happened. If I am with you and haven't used it, then I may be dead or incapacitated. Then you must take my purse and do what I explained. If you want to smoke normally, ask someone else for a cigarette as nobody must know I have these. Then, I will know you just want to enjoy a cigarette" "Don't worry. I feel better knowing that there is an escape. If you see me ask anyone for a cigarette, you can be sure I am not in trouble. It is good to have a signal. Let's go." "I will try to protect you as best I can," Elke replied squeezing Mimi's arm. "Let's hope nothing happens." The streets were deserted and they reached the club within ten minutes, just after 6 pm. The walk was in silence, two ladies strolling in the early evening. Elke now felt quite comfortable in the shoes. They both went to Mimi's dressing room and opened the interconnecting door to Coco's area. She wasn't there yet. Mimi knew exactly what she would be wearing and began to undress. She only wore the bra and panty. Her penis and sac were hidden. Elke saw her insert some pads into her bra making her bust line look bigger. The long silver dress hung on a rack. She removed her pantyhose. Mimi tied a garter belt around her slim hips and rolled up some black stockings up her long legs and attached them to the tabs on the garter belt. She then stepped into lace-trimmed panties over her other panty. The dress was next. It was ankle length but there were slits on either side that reached the top of her stockings. She stepped into silver heels that were very high and spiked. She appeared very comfortable in them. "There you are darling, "Coco's voice boomed from the open doorway. "I see your friend got a taste of femininity," she said with a big grin. Mimi rushed to Coco and hugged him. Heinrich was not transformed into Coco yet but preferred that name in the club. "We need your help," Mimi said. "Can you help Elke here again but more in the style of the club - not so heavy makeup like you? She needs club clothes, a little bigger bust and some shoes too. Please, it's important." "Of course, my dear. I may have some stuff. No questions asked in these times. Trust me," she said with a smile. "I can explain more later," Mimi promised. "Don't worry, Liebchen. Kurt was so excited all weekend I am a little sore." A big smile and she grabbed Elke. "Come with me and I'll see what I can do." "Thanks. I'll close the door if J?rgen comes," Mimi said and returned to her makeup table. "That bastard. Shout if you need help." Coco dragged Elke into her dressing room. It took Mimi another thirty minutes or so to apply heavier makeup and accessories. She doused herself liberally with perfume. Perched on the higher heels, her hair shining from brushing, the heavier makeup highlighting her eyes and the cherry red lipstick turned Mimi into an exotic club figure. The bust was more prominent and the figure-hugging dress created a movie star appearance. It was barely 7 pm and she knew J?rgen would not be there so early. He normally was there after 8. She went to see how Coco was managing with Elke. She expected to have to correct some of the more dramatic makeup that Coco would have applied to Elke. She was happy to have Elke present. It gave her some comfort that her folks in England cared, that she could also be an useful agent for information. Elke appeared to be a very capable and resourceful agent that didn't mind this disguise to complete her assignment. The thoughts of their shared intimacies brought a smile to her face. It had been some time since her sexual efforts had been reciprocated. Mimi's hands flew to her mouth as she saw the vision of Elke before her. Even in a decadent, sexually liberal Berlin, Elke had been transformed into an obvious prostitute, screaming sex. Her bust had been enlarged, the corset had reduced her waist and the sleeveless dress she wore came below her knees. Her face was a mask of paint. Her lips had a pronounced bow and were covered in bright red lipstick over a heavy foundation. Plenty of rouge highlighted the cheeks. Dark shadow with large eyelashes, painted thin eyebrows completed the mask. Elke from yesterday was unrecognizable. "Well, what do you think? She'll fit right into the scene here. Gerhard will be impressed." Coco was almost ready and adjusting her big-haired blonde wig. Mimi couldn't find words to react instantly. She saw Elke's discomfort with the look. "Coco, you have gone overboard. That's not Elke. She looks like a mini Coco. I'll have to make some adjustments as we may need to entertain two guests tonight." Mimi went to Elke and gave her a sympathetic look. "Come with me," she said softly and took Elke to her dressing room. "I like the dress but her bust is quite big. What did you use?" "Oh, I had added some old pads I had before I got these big new ones. I think men like big boobs." Coco's frame size allowed her to wear massive breast forms. Elke's slender frame could never support this size. "Anyway, I like her looks," Coco replied emphasizing the I. Mimi sat Elke at her vanity and began to erase the rather heavy lipstick around the enlarged lip line. She went to Coco and returned with a powder to hide the heavy base foundation and red lipstick. She didn't have time to start from scratch. She removed the large lashes and applied heavy mascara. The lips were re-painted in that bright red but along Elke's natural lip line. Whilst not perfect, Elke looked far more normal. Mimi worked in silence, powdering over the heavy rouge to reduce its impact. Elke was passive, accepting whatever was being done to her. She preferred Mimi's approach but had no idea how to fix her makeup herself. Mimi reached in and removed the extra pads from Elke's bra. Mimi brushed Elke's cheek tenderly. "Thanks for not putting up a fuss. I didn't expect Coco to be so extreme but I guess she doesn't know different. I like the dress, though and the earrings. She even painted your nails." Mimi saw that Elke now sported colored fingernails that were almost black in color. The nails were still short and manly but the color gave them a distinct female appearance. "Let's go meet Gerhard. He should see his new hostess is ready," Mimi said and sprayed Elke liberally with perfume. "Maybe we are lucky and J?rgen and Bruno are having a Sunday with their families. Are you OK in those shoes?" It seemed that Elke now wore some black stilettos. They were no more than three inches but still different than those purchased from Gerda and considerably lower than Mimi's. "I'm getting used to them. At least they aren't too tight," Elke replied and stood up holding on to Mimi's arm. They walked out slowly. It was still early and the club was not busy. Sundays were not too crowded. Gerhard was more than happy to see Mimi and Elke and praised how beautiful they both looked. Elke would be a welcome addition to the club. "Gerhard, you should know that it appears Bruno is very interested in Elke and may try to take advantage. As you know, J?rgen and he work together and are very similar in their... appetites. If they come, we will need to spend more time with them. Is that OK?" "Of course, of course. We do not want to upset those people in times like these. I hear they are giving the Eldorado club a lot of trouble." Gerhard appeared to know a lot more but then he moved in different circles. "Gerhard, please take care of Elke if I am on stage or with Ju.." "Don't worry, Mimi. We will all watch out. We don't want a repeat of what happened to your other friend." "Not sure if they will come tonight. So perhaps Elke can mix a little more with normal guests." "Oh yes, they would like to see a new beautiful face. Elke, please socialize and let me know if you have any problems. I must make a call," Gerhard said and returned to his office. Mimi and Elke walked to the bar where Cherie greeted them with a big smile. Two glasses with a sparkling liquid appeared immediately. "Hope it will be quiet tonight," Cherie said blinking with those massive lashes. "Last night was brutal and I didn't get home till 3 am. Then I had to take care of Bubi and didn't fall asleep till 6 am. He just wasn't satisfied with just once after waiting so long for me to come home. I am tired." Mimi and Elke smiled and sipped their drinks slowly. "You look good," Mimi whispered. "I think we can make Elke beautiful with better clothes and makeup." Mimi touched Elke's elbow for reassurance. "I like how Elke looks." "Excuse me, Mimi, how are you?" Mimi turned and was confronted with Hansi. He was alone. "Hello, Hansi, how are you tonight? Where is Monika?" Mimi asked kissing him on the cheek. "Oh, she is with some lady friends but I needed to get out. By the way where is your friend Jack? I have something I need to discuss with him urgently." "He is not here, Can I pass him a message?" "No, but I need to see him rather urgently and that is why I came tonight. He wasn't at the hotel." Mimi looked at Elke who remained silent. She didn't introduce her to Hans. With her back turned to Hans, he didn't really see her face, just her back. "You know that Jack had some difficulty with an officer here who didn't like the fact that he was English? So he is hiding and trying not to be seen so much." Hans looked at her strangely. "Bengy and I did think there was more to Jack than just being a salesman. He knew too much and asked some very good questions. Please bring him to see us. Maybe for a light lunch around noon tomorrow?" "I'll see if he is available," Mimi replied. "I have to mingle a little and don't want to have a long discussion. I don't know who is watching." "Yes, yes. I know. That is why it is better at the house. Hope to see you tomorrow." Hansi kissed her on the cheek and went to meet others. Mimi turned to Elke. "What do you think it is? He seemed quite upset. Do you want to meet him tomorrow?" "I don't know what he has but I am here to get information. He has many sources," Elke replied. "No sign of our friends tonight. It's almost 9 pm." "You never know with them but they come more frequently during the week and sometimes on Saturdays," Mimi replied thinking about J?rgen's visit to her yesterday. "I will go on stage at 9.30. I will change my dress. So please walk around and try to meet other people. I don't want them to think we are personally that close. Ten minutes after I finish you can come to the dressing room." Mimi stroked Elke's arm and walked away. Within minutes, Elke felt a slight tap on her shoulder. It was Gerhard. "There are three gentlemen at the corner table. It seems their drinks are almost finished. Please see if they need anything." Elke was now confronted with the reality of her role. Her training kicked in: You have to do what is needed. She got up and walked slowly toward the table. It was busy but not the mad rush as yesterday. She saw the gentlemen in a quiet discussion. They wore suits and ties. "...we'll have to be careful. Reinhard seems to want these things done stealthily," Elke heard as she approached with a big smile and heart beating faster. "Gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt you. My name is Elke. Can I get you anything? Perhaps I can refresh your drinks or keep you company." Elke had seen Mimi's approach and was trying to copy her. The men looked at the woman without a smile. "We are in a private discussion. Perhaps three more beers," the oldest of the gentlemen said. Elke walked away and placed the order with Cherie. Her mind was racing. She wondered who Reinhard was and what plans were afoot. She asked Cherie for a napkin. Opening her purse, she took out the eyebrow pencil that Mimi had put there. She wrote "Elke" on the napkin and placed it to her lips. There was a bright red lipstick mark on the napkin. She hoped it would get their attention. She put the three beers on a small tray with the napkin and walked back to the table. Her sense of excitement growing. Perhaps this could lead to good information. "Gentlemen, here are your drinks. If you need anything, I have written my name on the napkin. Please ask for me." She turned around and walked away knowing they would be watching her behind. So far, all was well. Elke returned to the bar as Mimi was about to perform. It seemed that during the performances, most didn't want to be disturbed. So Elke watched Mimi sing and smile to her audience. She was beautiful, could sing well and had the audience in her grasp. Nobody knew - or cared that she had something special between her legs. She received loud applause. Her set lasted about thirty minutes. Elke walked by the table with the three gents but they were getting ready to leave. The oldest waved to her with a shy smile. Elke smiled to herself as she walked to Mimi's dressing room. She had managed to carry herself well. Mimi was changing into her 'normal' attire as Elke knocked on the door. Mimi looked up pleased with the events. "You seem to be getting very comfortable in those clothes and shoes," she said. "You look better as a girl than as a boy." Elke smiled pleased at the compliment. "I think you should change into your shoes and dress to go home. I am not sure where Coco got these from. They are not her size." Elke opened the door and got her things from Coco's room. Mimi helped her unzip the dress and hang it up and change into the regular clothes and shoes they had purchased from Gerda. Mimi looked at Elke and grabbed her arm. "How will you meet Hansi tomorrow? As Elke or Jack?" Elke looked at Mimi. "Not sure how Hansi will feel seeing me like this. I am comfortable in the club atmosphere but in broad daylight, it will be different." Mimi thought for a moment. "I think it is better for both of you if you continue to be Elke to meet Hansi. Meeting an English salesman is different to meeting Mimi and Elke for lunch. We don't know if he is being watched. He is used to seeing men dressed like girls. Did you meet Gaby? That is his brother-in-law when he is dressed." Mimi paused. "Besides, the Elke of tonight whom he didn't see too well, will be different to the one tomorrow with the blonde wig and normal clothes." Mimi took Elke's elbow and walked to the main club floor. "I want to speak to Gerhard. I see him there," Mimi said. Gerhard was standing in the hallway. Mimi whispered something in his ear and the three walked back in Gerhard's office. "There's the phone," Gerhard said sullenly. He didn't like the phone being used by the staff but Mimi wanted to talk to Christa, the daughter of his partner. He could hardly refuse. After a few minutes, Mimi hung up the phone with "I'll see you at 9.30. Thanks." Mimi was beaming. As they exited the building, arm in arm, Mimi explained. "That was my friend Christa. We are very close. I told you. Mimi is here because of her idea. She is a close friend and can help. I would trust her with my life." "How?" Elke asked "Well, she is all girl. She helped me at first to buy a dress and with makeup. She also got me the job in the club as her father is a part owner. We are lovers now and then." That statement was made simply as a fact, Mimi needed to express her bisexuality. "I would like her to meet you. She would be a good friend to us both. She is more your size and will bring some evening wear. We don't want to buy clothes we can borrow or share." There were a few minutes of silent walking. "Did Coco show you how to hide your parts?" Mimi smiled at the thought that Coco had touched Elke's penis and sac with her large hands. Elke looked straight ahead. "Yes," she replied slowly. "It was uncomfortable. She gave me a very tight panty to keep it all in place. I am wearing two now." Mimi smiled. She knew Coco would have had some fun fondling Elke's parts. "Coco likes to tease. I am sure she enjoyed touching you and probably more because of your embarrassment. But she has a good heart." And a great mouth, Mimi thought but didn't say anything. She imagined Coco's oral talents with that big moist mouth. She had never experienced that with Coco, but she had definitely thought about it. Back in the apartment, Mimi suggested they change and then have a snack. It was just past 11 pm, much earlier than yesterday. They changed into their robes but Elke kept her wig and makeup on, as did Mimi. Two girls enjoying a midnight snack. "So, do you think it should be Elke to meet Hansi?" Mimi asked. Elke paused, took a sip of water, and stared at Mimi. "It is one thing to meet people who don't know you. But I have met Hansi as Jack. I am not sure how he feels about meeting a man in a dress to discuss some serious concern. Even if he is familiar with people like Gaby, he doesn't know Jack or Elke that well. What would he think?" Mimi looked at Elke. "First of all, you don't look anything like a man in a dress. You need to dress normally and with normal female daytime makeup. I want Christa to judge. She knows me and people like me. If she doesn't see a problem close up, then I don't think you have a problem." Mimi too was drinking water as they had no wine left. "Second of all, I don't know exactly but I think you know that things in Germany, particularly Berlin now, are difficult. Hansi and all the big landowners and business people of Jewish origin are under threat. Just like people like me are. So he could be under surveillance. He would appreciate not having his position worsened by an open meeting with a British person." Mimi took another sip of water and a piece of cheese. "Lastly, he would respect someone who understands the situation and adapts to local conditions to get a better solution for all." Mimi paused. "Including for people like me. We are in danger with guys like J?rgen." Mimi and Elke looked at each other silently, each with their own thoughts. "I can see the benefit for Hansi. I am willing to take the risk. Christa's opinion would be useful and with her and your help, I will be OK. I promise to be Elke and even do things with Bruno that I would hate. But I want your promise in return: if at the end I see danger and want you to come with me to London, I want you to agree. We will deal with the issues about Mimi as they arise with the authorities and our parents. I will help you personally." Mimi looked at Elke. "Easy to say. You have a job with the government, training and probably a job for life. I have nothing. I am a freak where people will laugh behind my back. I have no training and don't know what I would do in London. I have to pay a price here with my body, but for the moment I am OK. Who would accept me in London?" Elke leaned forward and took both of Mimi's hands in her own. "As you know, becoming Elke was a big surprise. But it made sense. Even though it has only been a few days, I respect Mimi very much and have experienced personal things with you I never imagined. I must admit, I enjoyed those experiences. So, you have to trust me that I would not suggest anything that would harm you. I don't think that Berlin is the only place where men like to express their feminine side. I am sure they exist everywhere but perhaps more openly in Berlin than elsewhere in Germany. I do believe that there are many jobs you can have anywhere either as Maria/Mimi or Mathias. Your choice entirely and I would accept and respect that. As I have," Elke said with a wry smile. Mimi and Elke stared at each other for some moments. Each trying to come to terms with their sexuality. This is what Mimi feared most: she didn't want to be a freak. Finally, Elke spoke. "I want you to accept my words. I want to show you that Mimi is a sweet and generous female that I respect very much. I have never met someone who was so willing to do what she needed to be who she wanted to be. You are more feminine than many of the girls I have met, in Looks, mind and personality. You let yourself be abused to survive. In my business that's worth a lot. It is a strength, not a weakness. So, you don't have to decide now, but I want your promise that if I decide you should leave, you will. If something happens to me, you will find your way back to your family speedily. Do you understand and promise?" Mimi looked at Elke. She was thinking hard. "I know I pushed you to become Elke. It helps me with J?rgen. But I also pushed you to ... to do things with me. Does that upset you? I don't do that with everybody although I have had several partners." "Mimi, you are a beautiful and sexy lady. I can't think of you in any other way. Whilst I did not have experience in this area, I loved everything we did together. No question. I was very happy to be introduced to your way of life and have no regrets. On the contrary, Jack has seen a side of himself he didn't know existed. And he likes it." "You think I am a lady? You don't mind my extra bits?" Mimi asked with that direct gaze. Elke squeezed the two hands she was still holding. "Believe it. You can walk into any room and men and women will turn and look at the attractive lady entering with envy. Many ladies wouldn't get the attention you would get." Mimi's stare was hard. "Do you have a wife or girlfriend? I don't mind." "No, I don't. But," Elke pulled Mimi closer, "I think I may have found one. We can be boy girl or girl girl. Never had a choice like that before." Mimi looked intently at Elke. She leaned forward and hugged Elke tightly who didn't hesitate to hug back. "Would you please take me now," Mimi asked. They both knew what that meant as they rose, arms around each other and then went into the bedroom. Mimi prepared herself and applied a lubricant to Elke's penis. It was already quite hard, Mimi lay on her back and invited Elke on top, guiding her penis into her waiting hole. They kissed deeply, their movements slow and languorous and they both reached a climax moments from each other. They lay still for a moment and then Elke slid down and licked Mimi's eruption, planting a wet kiss on Mimi's deflating penis. Elke looked at Mimi who had a sated glow about her. "Now do you believe me?" she asked slowly. It was the first time that Elke or Jack had ever experienced anal sex. It did not enter Jack's mind that his girlfriend or even wife would participate and enjoy it. Amongst his family and peers, Jack imagined he would be called a pervert and the relationship would collapse. Mimi smiled and replied. "I need a few moments to recover and I will show you how I appreciate that. Nobody made me feel like that before." They fell asleep on each other, makeup smeared and still wearing their nightdresses. Their arms were tightly wrapped around each other. Elke awoke to find Mimi washing her penis with a wet cloth. The cold woke her. She looked at Mimi who laved her cock from root to tip never taking her eyes off Elke. Her tongue poked at the slit. Slowly she took it all in and moved up and down from base to tip using her tongue to tease and send pleasure waves to Elke's rock hard penis. Elke did not know if it was seconds or minutes before she erupted in an orgasmic explosion. Mimi continued to suck until the penis was soft and there was no more fluid between the folds of the foreskin. "I fell asleep and couldn't repay you last night," Mimi said planting a soft kiss on the tip. "I try not to break my promises to you." There was a big smile on her face. "Christa is coming so let's get dressed." Mimi laid some stuff on the bed for Elke. She had more to do with shaving and the small bathroom made it difficult for both to share the sink. Mimi had first use. As Elke returned from the bathroom, Mimi was dressed and just had a dash of lipstick. She wore a brightly colored dress, sleeveless and tightened with a cloth belt at the waist. "I'm going to get some rolls and coffee so we can have a private breakfast with Christa. Get ready and I can help when I return. I won't be long." Elke knew what she had to do and dressed. Mimi had laid out the blue dress purchased from Gerda and Elke didn't know if it would fit without a corset. She pulled the dress over her head and tugged it down over her bra. It was tight and stretched the fabric and emphasized the round mounds on the chest. Elke sat down and pulled up the pantyhose. She sat at the mirror and applied lipstick and a touch of a light grey shadow. She tried to copy what Mimi did with her eyebrows and mascara. She wasn't sure which wig Mimi wanted her to use. They had discussed using the better dark blonde wig to go shopping and meet Hansi. Mimi returned with a small bag and deposited all in the kitchen. She saw Elke at the small vanity. "Admiring yourself?" she asked teasingly. She came close and inspected Elke's work. "Needs a little work but not bad." "Which wig do you want me to use?" Elke asked. "Oh, for normal use, you should be Elke with the dark blonde wig. Let's use the black one only at night in the club where nobody will look closely and care. Agree?" "Yes, so Elke now has two looks. The daytime girl and the night time hostess? I'll try." Elke tugged on her blonde wig and Mimi came over to help and position it. Mimi corrected some of the makeup. Elke was presentable. "During my first week, I looked bad, nervous and excited. Christa helped me. You seem quite confident very quickly. I don't see nerves. Anyway, you'll look much better and be more confident once we get you new outfits and accessories like earrings and bracelets etc." "How are you going to introduce me to Christa? She will know that .. I am like you," Elke said softly. "What will she think?" Mimi laughed. "I told you, Christa is the one that wanted me to dress as a girl for a Karneval party. She helped me and we used to share some clothes. She fully accepts me and is my dearest female friend. I trust her with my life. I will tell her you are a friend of my parents in London and that, like me, you like to dress. Also that you have a job as a hostess at the club. You are staying with me until you decide to make Berlin your home. OK?" "OK. She will see and know I don't have experience with dressing. Will that surprise her?" "I don't think so. I started early but people discover this part of themselves at different times in their life, Heinrich told jokes and was not successful. When he dressed as Coco at the age of 30, she became successful. Christa will accept and help, I am sure. You have to trust her." Almost to the minute at 9.30, there was a soft knock on the door. Christa arrived with a bag in her hand. She kissed Mimi on the lips and gave her a big hug. Elke looked on as Mimi introduced her to Christa. She got a big hug from Christa and a kiss on the cheek. "I'll make coffee. I got some rolls." Mimi led them into the kitchenette. All three chairs were occupied. Soft rolls were on a plate with some butter and a small pot of dark jam. "So, tell me what is happening," Christa said. "Have you heard from Sasha? I haven't been to the club in weeks. I should come but I am so busy with the university these days." "Yes, I have missed you. Sasha is with her relative and getting better. I have a new friend here, Elke, who is known to my parents in London. Like me, she likes to dress and came to Berlin to express herself. She couldn't do that in London. I got her a job in the club but she needs some evening clothes. We are going to buy someday clothes today and other items." "Elke, how long have you been doing this? You look very nice," Christa asked. Elke looked at Christa, trying to gauge her interest. "I did this with a friend in London for a party. My friend and I wanted to gatecrash a hen party that my friend's fianc?e was holding. So we dressed and joined the party. We had a good time and I was hooked. But because of my family I couldn't do this so often. Also, I didn't want my friends, male and female, to know my interest. My parents talked about the tolerant attitude in Berlin and so I decided to return to my father's home country." Christa smiled. "Almost the same thing that I persuaded Mathias to do. He became Maria or Mimi. That was about two or three years ago. She liked it so much she is dressing full time now. So I understand how you feel. It's great you got a job here and can live as Elke. I know Mimi still likes to use that thing hanging between her legs," Christa said with a smile. She finished her roll and took a sip of coffee. "I brought you some of the evening outfits I wear to the club. I think we are similar size. Mimi is a little thinner. I may be a little bigger up top but we can use some padding. Would you like to try them?" Elke smiled. "Sure, I would like that. Thank you for helping." They rose and went into the bedroom. Christa opened her bag and took out three dresses: one in a silver satin color with a low cut bodice that would be ankle length. It was sheath-like and wouldn't allow large steps. The other was a delicate brown colored dress with many beige colored lace trimmings. The bustline was square cut and also lace trimmed. sleeves were short. The skirt was flared and hung loose and needed a petticoat to expand the base. The black dress was a seductive dress, low cut and fell below the knee. Ideally, Elke would need some padding for her behind to fill the dress well. Elke tried on all three. She undressed to bra and panties and tried all three dresses. The silver sheath was a perfect fit. Elke would need higher heels to carry the length. Whilst Elke and Christa were of similar height, Christa would wear heels for that were at least an inch higher to the club. Elke would need to match that to carry the length. "I think you need to use some padding on the behind but they fit pretty well. I have some shoes but they may be high and a little small but I can bring them tonight. For the padding of the behind - for all three dresses - you can use some cloth towels and wear a slightly larger panty over the towels and pull it up tightly. So it may be a little uncomfortable at your groin but it will hide your other parts well too," Christa smiled. "We tried that with Mimi and it was a perfect fit. Her behind was bigger at the beginning. But when you need to use the bathroom or your lover wants access, it is not quick," Christa's smile was disarming. "Mimi and I had that problem a few times." Christa and Mimi giggled at the memory. Christa had some other chores to run. She promised to visit the club earlier than normal and bring some shoes and accessories to fit Elke. She pointed out some shops where they could get clothes inexpensively. She kissed Mimi and Elke on the lips and left. "That's a nice selection," Mimi said. "Christa is right. We have to get a better fit with the corset and find some better padding. I don't have so many things as they expect me to earn money from customer tips too. When J?rgen is there, I have to be with him and he does not tip." "Don't worry, I have enough money. If I need more, I have to go to a bank but as Jack. For now, everything is OK," Elke said touching Mimi's arm. "I didn't know about your wages. So today, I will buy whatever you need and want for you and me. I am saving money on hotels." Mimi smiled wanly. They left the apartment and took the bus to the main shopping street. They went to some smaller shops near the railway station that had a good selection more cheaply than the big shops on the main Kurf?rstendam. There were also some exchange stores where merchants allowed customers to bring in their unwanted items or from deceased friends and then exchange them for clothes against a small fee. They found some slightly used skirts and blouses. Shoes were the biggest issue and these stores had a good selection of ladies' shoes in various sizes and styles. Elke tried on some of the higher heels and whilst they were mostly a tight fit, she found her balance quite quickly. They bought small boots and a pair of 3" stilettos in black and one in a dark blue. The owner of the store, a gentleman with a heavy Jewish accent, told them they could exchange the items against a small fee and of course buy other items too. Mimi also suggested some larger earrings and a ring. Finally, they went to a large department store where they bought several panties, bras and slips. Mimi remembered to buy two panties a size larger than Elke needed per Christa's suggestion. Mimi went to a different department and came back a few minutes later with two smaller bags. Elke looked at her inquiringly. "Cotton wool and small towels to improve your shape." It was almost lunchtime and Mimi took Elke's elbow and guided her out of the store. If you want to meet Hansi, we must leave now." Elke was concerned for a moment. Presenting Jack as Elke would be a challenge. "Yes, we need to go," she said. Hansi would not recognize Elke in the dark blonde wig from the Elke at the club. The black wig and heavy makeup would conceal her identity in the club. It was just after 12.30 when two ladies with several shopping bags in their hand knocked on Hansi's door. He opened the door himself and asked them in, greeting Mimi with a kiss on both cheeks. "Jack?" he asked quietly. "Let's go somewhere private and I can explain. This is Elke and you can trust her completely." Mimi linked arms with Elke and followed Hansi to his study where he locked the door. He sat behind his large desk and the two ladies sat in front on two well- padded chairs. "Can I offer you a drink? I have arranged a small lunch when you are ready." Mimi looked at Elke. "We can wait till lunch," he said for both of them. "Hansi this will not be so easy for us. As you know, Jack came here is a salesman. He has many connections in London as you know and is very interested in the situation in Berlin. The changes coming to Germany is making it difficult to do business. On Saturday, Jack was in the club and met my.. met J?rgen. Of course, I had to introduce them. When I said London, J?rgen became quite upset. I am not sure why but he doesn't like me to be with other men when he is in the club. He doesn't care when he is not there or if I am with females." Mimi paused to catch her breath. Hansi stared at them, Elke in particular. He knew well what Mimi needed to do to survive. "Anyway, J?rgen took me to the dressing room as he normally does. I thought he wanted me to .. to give him pleasure as usual. Instead of using me, he shouted at me about Jack and London and asked if he was a spy. I said no, he was a friend of a friend visiting and I didn't know him well. J?rgen slapped me hard and left. His last words were that if he ever saw Jack again he would take care of him. It took me some time to recover and I went back to the bar but Jack had disappeared. When I left the club to walk home around midnight, I found Jack waiting in the shadows and we walked home together. He didn't want to start a fight in the club and so waited outside patiently. He had seen J?rgen leave. Jack walked with me to my apartment and we talked. I was very frightened that Jack would be hurt or killed. J?rgen could also hurt me like he has done before. After talking for a long time we decided that Jack had to disappear. He checked out of his hotel and with some help from me and my friends, Jack became Elke. It is very difficult because he can't do his job. But he thinks that understanding what is happening here will help his company so he, I mean she, will spend a few days in Berlin before returning home." Mimi smiled shyly. Elke looked straight at Hansi. She was very pleased with Mimi's creative story which wasn't far from the truth. Hansi stared at Elke trying to see Jack. The daytime makeup applied by Mimi did not mask Elke's face and Hansi could see the features and eyes. "I can't believe it," he said finally. "Although you did look familiar." "I'm sorry to have deceived you," Elke replied in Jack's voice. "But we thought it is also better for you if Jack is not seen meeting with you even in your home. Please understand. This is all new but Mimi has been a great help. She may be under observation too so we wanted to be careful." "I understand and appreciate your caution. I have seen strangers lurking around here. Well, I don't know about you two but I need a schnapps and some lunch. I can have Ute to bring us some sandwiches on plates." Hansi got up and left the room. Mimi stretched out and squeezed Elke's hand. It seemed like the story worked. Hansi came back after ten minutes. His attitude changed. He asked them to sit at a small round table by the window where he had meetings. Heavy lace curtains hung at the windows and nobody would be able to see anything from the outside. Elke sat with her back to the window. "So, how long will you be staying in Berlin?" Hansi asked. "I am not sure," Elke replied going back to a softer voice. She must stay in mode or the clothing wouldn't help. "There is so much happening and I also wanted to discuss the subject that we were discussing with Benjy. I have read the papers and heard the talk in cafes, it seems there is a very disturbing pattern emerging. Do you know any prominent person with a name Reinhard?" Hansi thought for a moment. "I believe..." he started but there was a knock on his door. A matronly older lady walked in with a tray containing cheese, ham and cured meats with slices of dark bread and rolls. Three small glasses with a bottle of schnapps were on the table. Ute placed the plate of cured meat and cheese in the center and poured the clear Liquid into each of the three glasses, she didn't ask if they wanted any. "I will bring in the coffee when it is ready, she said and left them closing the door behind her. Hansi took his glass and Mimi and Elke felt compelled to toast with him. They each took a sip but Hansi drained his glass. "Help yourselves," he said and poured himself another glass. "It's all Kosher." "The only Reinhard I can think of is Reinhard Heydrich. He was appointed head of the SS, the Schutzstaffel or Security Service, and is a nasty character. Hitler calls him the man with the iron heart. He intends on purging all forms of fringe elements from society. He is brutal and totally dedicated. Don't go anywhere near him." Hansi took another gulp of liquor. "Thank you," Elke said. "So what was so urgent?" Hansi looked at Elke, fear on his face. "I didn't like to hear you mention Heydrich if that is the person. Benjy and I want to liquidate our assets and move to a safer country. England is an island, well connected to many regions for trade and quite secure. Germany will never attack them. How can we do that quickly?" Elke looked at Hansi. His fear was clearly evident. "I can only talk to some important people and get information back to you. I may ask you to contact them directly if they agree. I would be happy to carry information back to London when I return." Elke didn't believe there was anything she could do for Hansi. But she could certainly connect him with people who could perhaps help. "Do you plan to visit the club in the next few days?" she asked "No plans but Monika likes to meet Gaby there on Wednesday or Thursday. They like to dance and meet friends." Elke looked at Mimi. It was time to end this conversation. Mimi stood up. "Hansi we must be going. I have to be at the club early and get ready. So we can meet Wednesday or Thursday. If Elke won't be there. I can pass you a message. Please be careful and treat the Jack Elke situation with extreme confidence. Even Benjy, Monika and Gaby don't need to know unless absolutely necessary." "Yes, yes, of course. I will try to come on Wednesday," Hansi replied. He kissed them both on the cheek and they left with their bags. Mimi and Elke walked to the bus stop in silence. They had a short wait and were soon climbing the stairs to Mimi's apartment. It was just 3 pm. "I'll make coffee. Why don't you hang up the clothes?" Mimi said as they entered. Elke took the bags and carefully hung the clothes in the small closet. All the underwear went into the chest of drawers. She returned to Mimi in the kitchen who had cups ready and poured out coffee. "Can you help Hansi?" Mimi asked directly? "He may have some good information but he also wants information in return." "This is not exactly the reason I am here. You gave Hansi a good story which we can use with others. What I don't understand is why he avoids our embassy." "I can guess. The Nazi party has informants in all the embassies. Of course, these embassies have local staff. I am sure they are members of the party in key embassies like the UK, France and even USA." Mimi seemed quite convinced and on consideration, Elke thought that was a possibility. The party would see whether important personalities were conspiring with other countries. Mimi was staring at Elke in a strange way. "What is it?" Elke asked finally. "You are giving me a strange look." "Yes. I am trying to think of how to do something." "What?" Elke asked quietly. It was obviously a serious topic. "Why don't we change and sit on the couch? It may be easier." Mimi got up and Elke followed. They removed their clothes and hosiery and wore the threadbare robes Mimi had. Silently they moved to the couch. "So what has got you so deep in thought?" Elke asked as they sat beside one another, legs and bodies touching. Mimi turned to Elke and kissed her. "Not sure how to say this. I think J?rgen will come tonight. He hasn't seen me for two days now and will want his security payment. What if Bruno comes too? How will you manage?" Elke stared at Mimi. She didn't want to think about what Bruno might expect from her. If she had to, she would give him what he wanted. But how would she get information that may be important first? "We talked about this. If I have to do something, I will allow him. There is no choice." "What if he wants more than your mouth?" Mimi asked softly. "The first time J?rgen used my mouth and then wanted my backside a little while later. Once they get started, they become tough and will want to finish." "I never expected him to want that the first time. I know what to expect and do with my mouth thanks to you. But I have no experience with the other thing...." Elke let her voice trail off. It was not a pleasant thought. Mimi got up suddenly and went to the bedroom. She returned a few minutes later with something in her hand. "Do you trust me," she asked sitting down next to him. "Of course. Look how I am dressed." "This is different. I just want to protect you because I know how they can be." Mimi paused. She unwrapped the long object in her hand. "Christa gave me a present of this the first few days I dressed." Elke looked at Mimi and the long cylindrical object pf polished wood. "Christa introduced this into my hole with some grease. Then later she pushed it in. It hurt at first but she didn't rush. Later, I liked it when she used it to pleasure herself and me." Mimi paused. "J?rgen never looks at me when he does it. He is like an animal and only takes me from behind. He never looks at my face. If I didn't have that experience, I would have been hurt the first time." "You want me to use that in my ... hole?" Elke asked softly. "If you like, I can help," Mimi said, leaned forward and gave Elke a deep kiss. "This is all new to me," Elke said softly. "I can't believe what I have experienced. Will you help me?" Mimi stood up and held out her hand to Elke. She gathered the items and led her to the bedroom. The robes were discarded and both were down to stuffed bras and panties. In a tight embrace, the bulging panties fell. Mimi pushed Elke down and sat on the edge of the bed. The invitation was obvious as Mimi's growing cock was at Elke's mouth. This was no longer new and Elke accepted the growing organ and sucked on it slowly, feeling it grow hard. It wasn't huge just 5 or 6" when fully erect but it felt good. After a few minutes, Mimi pushed Elke flat onto the bed and lifted her legs. There were no words as Elke watched Mimi take a glob from the jar and apply it to Elke's hole, inserting fingers slowly in so as not to hurt Elke with the longer nails. She then coated the wooden phallus with the same grease and touched it to Elke's hole who watched Mimi in fear and excitement. They looked at each other intensely as the shaped end made a slow entrance. It was uncomfortable and alien but not painful. Mimi thrust slowly and deeper. The contortions on Elke's face showed pain but she said nothing as the object passed the sphincter. The thrusts began more rhythmically now with longer thrusts. "It's time," Mimi whispered as she applied the cream to her own hard organ and positioned it at the entrance to Elke's hole. It replaced the hard wooden object although at that moment, Elke felt the same initial pain and then a sense of calmness appeared on her face as she experienced the new sensations down there. Ever deeper until Elke felt Mimi's sac at her groin. Mimi thrust ever faster and within minutes erupted with a soft moan. It felt like minutes but it was only seconds when Mimi fell on top of Elke and plunged her tongue into Elke's mouth. The kiss was long and deep and forged a new bond between the two. Mimi lifted herself up, turned around and took Elke's softening tool into her mouth. It hardened quickly and erupted moments later into Mimi's waiting mouth. She waited until it had fully deflated before she released and turned back to Elke for another kiss. "Welcome to my world," she whispered. "It was nice to be able to use my penis like that to give pleasure after a long time. Normally I only receive." "Thank you," was all Elke could whisper. Her mind was numb with a curious mixture. The initial pain had receded and the look of exquisite pleasure that spread through her loins were indescribable. Mimi crawled on top of Elke and looked into her eyes as two lovers would. "I am glad I could be the first," she said softly planting a light kiss on Elke's lips. "You now know how it feels. It gets better with the right partner." Mimi paused. "Bruno will not be so gentle so make sure you use that cream before anything happens. I keep a jar in my dressing room." She paused and continued. "I have no choice and chose to allow J?rgen to use me. You don't have to do that. You can try to get information first or allow him and then use him for information as he will use for pleasure." "You can stop this at any time. Remember what you promised. When I return to London, you will have a choice. Come with me and be who you want to be; or be indebted to people like J?rgen. I will help you." Elke pulled Mimi to her. "Hold me, please," was Mimi's soft reply. They lay there closely and silently. A whirlwind of emotions went through Elke. As Jack, she had been through very tough training physically and mentally. Nobody had prepared him for an experience like this. All his inhibitions and thoughts receded into a dark corner. Hard training with fitness, knives, guns and martial arts had prepared him for assignments. Lipstick, mascara, female clothes and a penis in his mouth and behind were not part of the curriculum. Yet, Jack felt he had passed with flying colors in adapting to a new role. As Elke. the experience on being taken slowly and lovingly was exquisite. However, this moment of joy was temporary. She had no illusion that if Bruno wanted to do this, it would be a much rougher and painful ride. She was grateful to Mimi that she now knew what to expect. It didn't hurt that Mimi and Elke had both enjoyed themselves in the process. "Time to get ready," Mimi whispered and rose from the bed. Elke rolled out of bed and felt an immediate stickiness between her cheeks. She clamped her legs to stem the flow and waddled to the bathroom behind Mimi. "I think you should use the corset and stockings. Let us use Christa's suggestion and use the pads and double panties. Try to do what Coco taught you with your sac. I can help." Mimi smiled broadly. "We can use the extra breast pads in the club. Even if Bruno doesn't come tonight, you will enjoy it." Mimi smiled. "I will see you and get excited," she said with a smile. "You have some simple dresses to wear to the club and we can change there. I will help with makeup and dressing so Coco's style is not needed. You should have your own style and use the black wig and hide the blonde in my dressing room." "Are you expecting J?rgen tonight?" Elke asked quietly as they dressed. "He spends more time in the club with his friends during the week. On the weekends he is with friends or family or even traveling. I saw him Saturday as he wanted sex. He didn't spend time in the club. So perhaps he will come tonight. It is better as he comes with his staff and they talk. He doesn't talk with me. He just wants to use me." Mimi's tone was factual. She knew her role and was willing to offer it in return for security. Elke knew Mimi was frightened and quite rightly so. She didn't understand how Mimi could give in over time. Everyone had their limit. They dressed modestly for the walk to the club. Mimi helped Elke push her boy bits up and pulled his penis tightly back and then pulled up the first panty. The mini towels were then tucked into the top of the panty and the second larger panty drawn up. The behind was larger and smoother. Mimi had laid out some black bread and cheese on the kitchen table. It was a snack to tide them over. They were still full from lunch with Hansi. They carried Christa's dresses and their accessories and shoe purchases to the club. It was just 6.30 pm when they entered the club. Mimi helped Elke undress. She removed the blonde wig and put it in the cupboard at her vanity. If someone saw it, it would be one of Mimi's changes. Christa had left a note that she was busy but had left stiletto heels, some accessories and makeup. She promised to come by one evening soon. Mimi helped Elke with the increased padding of the bra and commented how smooth her now bigger behind was. Mimi thought the silver dress would work well and let Elke step into it and did the hooks at the back. The bodice was tight and the mounds on Elke's chest were now very prominent. Mimi sat Elke at the vanity and applied her makeup. It was much heavier than daytime, especially around the eyes with dark shadow, heavy mascara and eyeliner. Eyebrows were darkened and rouge applied to the cheekbones. Bright red lipstick in several layers applied to the lips. Some earrings were clipped on and Mimi brushed the black wig and tugged it into place. Mimi clipped on the new earrings and placed the ring on Elke's finger. "We'll paint your fingernails a different color tomorrow," she said softly. Club Elke was ready. Some perfume was applied and Elke had finally to step into the high heel shoes left by Christa. They were tight but the straps around the heels made them easier to bear. Mimi now began to dress herself. "You can help me with the dress," she said inserting some pads to boost her breast forms. Mimi didn't pad her rear keeping to her image of the willowy beauty with the sexy voice. She explained it would take longer to please J?rgen if he wanted her back passage. "If there is a knock, you are helping me and leave. Probably Cherie is at the bar now. She comes to the club mostly dressed." Elke watched Mimi apply her makeup, heavily like Elke. She used large false eyelashes for her stage look and the same bright lipstick as Elke. With her pierced ears, she had a variety of earrings to choose from. Finally, she gathered her hair and pinned it up on her head, with some tendrils falling on the sides. She was beautiful. Elke could see no hint of any maleness but she knew of the extra body part tucked away. She had enormous sympathy for Mimi's plight: not convinced of her acceptance anywhere, she chose to follow a dangerous path using her body as a shield. Elke didn't think men like J?rgen would have any hesitation to part with her or even hurt or kill her. Her intimacy with Mimi complicated her thoughts and she needed to do what Colonel Hammer expected. She needed to be on her guard not only for herself and Mimi but the undercurrents in Germany signaled terrible events ahead for all. Mimi had just finished dressing and was sparing both of them again with perfume when there was a knock on the door. It was around 8 pm. It was Cherie. "Oh, Elke, glad to see you are here. I have a gentleman looking for you. His name is Willy Berger." Mimi looked at Elke. Neither knew of Willy Berger. "I will be there in a moment. Please offer him a drink," Elke replied slowly. "I don't know a Willy Berger," she said slowly. "Maybe he is a friend of Hansi? I will go and meet him," Elke grabbed her purse, checked it for contents and snapped it shut. "Don't forget my case if I have problems," she said, pressed her cheek to Mimi and opened the door. "I will follow in a few minutes. Be careful." Elke walked slowly to the main club area. her heart beating faster. Her training kicked into gear, ready to react but aware of the role she now played. In heels and a tight dress, running away was not an option. There were just a few patrons there. It was still early. Elke saw the gentleman at the bar. He was the elder gentleman to whom she had given the napkin with her name. She smiled brightly. "Good evening, Willy," she said with an enthusiasm she didn't feel. "I'm glad you came back." "How could I refuse the invitation of a pretty lady?" he answered standing up to shake her hand. Elke noticed the dark nail color from yesterday on her fingers. They would do for tonight. "Can I buy you a drink?" "Of course. Let's sit at a quiet table," Elke suggested grabbing his elbow. "Cherie, please bring our drinks over." Willy had a small briefcase with him and gladly allowed himself to be dragged to a small table against the far wall. "Well, I am glad you remembered me," Elke said as Cherie arrived with the wine for Elke and Willy's beer. "Yes, I had a busy day and I still have a lot of papers to read but I thought a quiet drink with a beautiful lady would relieve some of the stress." His bag sat prominently on a chair visible at all times. "So, Willy, tell this simple girl what work do you do to cause all of this stress? You must be very important. Are you in business?" Elke was doing her best to put Willy at ease. "Well, no, I can't talk much about it," he replied taking a sip of beer. "I work for the Socialist Party in administration." "Oh my goodness," Elke said sympathetically. "That must be very important and secretive if you can't talk about it." "Yes, yes," Willy replied. "So tell me, where you are from? I don't come here so often but your accent is not from Berlin." "Oh, Willy, you are so clever," Elke replied touching his arm. "I am from Hamburg and have only been here a few days." "So, are you moving to Berlin or just visiting?" "A girl like me has to work, you know. Not easy to find jobs for girls who haven't studied?" Elke continued to stroke his arm. She felt his leg pressing against hers. This was going to be awkward. She looked around the club and saw Mimi looking in her direction. She smiled and gave a little wave to indicate all was well. "That's my friend Mimi. she is a performer here." "I see. I couldn't see her last time as I needed to go home. She looks beautiful like you." Willy was drinking his beer quite fast. "That's very nice of you to say. Mimi is more beautiful I think and she can sing. I am just a hostess." Elke noticed Willy's hand now on her thigh. There was no slit on the long dress but it was a strange feeling. "So, Willy, let me help you relax. Do you like music, dancing, the theater. What are your hobbies?" "I don't have time for that with my work. I just came here to relax before I go h.." "I guess your wife is making you dinner and she is waiting." "Well, no, I mean yes. I have a wife and she is making dinner. But she knows I have to work late." Elke smiled. "I don't mind that you have a wife. It's normal. All the men who come here have the same problem. They need to relax amongst girls who will take their mind off things. Have a drink, dance or listen to Mimi sing or Coco tell his jokes." "Yes, yes but I don't have much time, you see." "SO tell me more about your work. If I know what is causing you stress, maybe I can help you to relieve it," Elke said suggestively. "I can't talk about it. But...." Willy froze mid-sentence. Elke didn't understand the abrupt change and looked. J?rgen was there with a bunch of his friends. He was looking for Mimi and didn't glance to his left where Elke and Willy were sitting. "What's the matter, Willy? Someone you know?" Elke asked slowly. She moved her body so that Willy was partly shielded from J?rgen's view. Willy noticed Elke's actions and moved back to avoid seeing him. "That's J?rgen Bauer. He is in a different department but we know each other. I don't want him to see me here." Willy was nervous and Elke sought to reassure him. She hoped Mimi would not draw attention to her and Willy. "Do you know the others too?" Elke asked. "Only by sight but they know where I work." Elke saw Mimi talking to Cherie and then greeted J?rgen, kissing him on the cheek. His friends were laughing and had obviously been drinking. Mimi guided them toward their table to the corner of the stage where they would all have a good view of her during her act. "I need to leave here without them seeing me and my case," Willy whispered. "Elke thought for a moment. "Look, I know. Mimi talks about J?rgen. He uses her brutally and he scares her." "He does that with everyone. I know a lot about his methods. But I also know his weaknesses. That's why we don't like each other. He thinks I am weak." "Do you have a business card?" Elke asked. "Or give me a number where I can reach you." "You better call the office. I am there very early before 8 am. Why?" Willy asked trying to shake his nervousness. He took out a pen from his inner pocket and jotted a number on a napkin. "So, I think I can wait here with your case. I assume it is locked. So pretend you are going to the toilet. Mimi will keep him busy so he won't see you. If you walk to the end past the toilet, there is an exit to the alleyway behind and you can escape. I can call you in the morning before 9 am and you can pick up your case." Elke saw the uncertainty in Willy's face. Elke saw his hesitation. "I'm not going anywhere and Mimi and I will also be here tomorrow night. Gerhard, the manager and owner, has all our ID documents and will know where to find me. I will wait here drinking as if I am waiting for you to return. I will lock the case out of sight." Elke's heart beat faster hoping Willy would rise to the bait. "If I lose those papers, I am dead." Willy was certain this was his fate. "If J?rgen sees them, I will also be dead. I suppose I have to trust you." "Well, at least you have a choice to leave discreetly. If you don't get the case, you can disappear. If you get it, then all will be well." Elke patted his arm. "Trust me." Willy arose, checked the buttons on his pants and was gone. Elke watched him go, anxious and fretful. Without any alternative, Willy made toward the passage leading to the toilets. Elke waited a moment and waved Cherie over. She was constantly looking out for Mimi and Elke. With her size, she could be intimidating. It took some moments and Cherie wandered over nonchalantly. She must have seen the interaction with Willy. J?rgen had his hand around Mimi's slender waist and was making jokes. He did not look in Elke's direction. His eyes were on Mimi who was smiling back at him. She sipped her white wine and discreetly pushed Willy's satchel to the floor by her feet. She committed Willy's number to memory and shred the napkin into myriad pieces. Mimi was still entertaining the group with J?rgen. His arm was around her waist and he was telling a joke as all around him were laughing. His eyes were looking at Mimi who returned his gaze. She left the group and strode on stage. Al eyes were on Mimi. Elke was grateful for the distraction. Elke made a sign to Cherie who was always watching out for Mimi. Cherie's big size was intimidating as she walked towards Elke. She leaned over as if clearing the table. Elke spoke softly. "Please leave the drinks. That guy and J?rgen don't like each other. He left his case here and I promised to look after it. J?rgen or his guys must not see the case. We need to lock it up so I can take it home tonight. Willy will come to me." Cherie looked at me. "I will come back with a large tray and cloth and put it under the bar. But, Liebling, don't get involved with Willy. You can do a lot better than that. I don't know Willy, but I hate J?rgen and what he is doing to Mimi. Poor girl. Wait, here. I'll be back in a little while. Keep the bag hidden." Cherie waddled off toward the bar as Elke took small sips of her wine as if waiting for Willy to return. She didn't want the complication of going to the toilet with all the padding and so drank very little. Around 10 minutes later Cherie returned with a new tablecloth folded flat on a deep tray. She leaned over Elke's table and accidentally spilled the beer remaining in Willy's glass. Cherie shrieked with apologies as Elke moved her chair back and arose to avoid the liquid spilling on her dress. In the commotion, nobody noticed much. Such incidences were common. Cherie gathered the tablecloth with beer and reaching down placed the satchel under the sodden cloth on her tray. She put a new tablecloth on and loudly voiced her apologies and walked away with the sodden cloth and tray. Elke hoped Cherie could be trusted. They all had to take risks. As Elke was about to rise, she saw Mimi finish her act and walk over to Cherie. They exchanged some words. Mimi didn't look at Elke as she walked back to J?rgen. Not long after that J?rgen with his arm around Mimi walked to the back. Elke knew what would be taking place. She felt sorry for Mimi but didn't know how to help her. She fully accepted the expediency of dealing with J?rgen in this way. Elke herself was dressed this way for a similar reason. If necessary, she would also use her mouth and behind to accomplish her mission. She could hardly judge Mimi. Elke got up and walked toward the bar. She was hoping that Willy's case would offer some interesting reading tonight. Cherie winked at Elke with those massive eyelashes and indicated that the case was tucked away safely. She placed a shot glass with a clear liquid in front of Elke. It was the local Schnapps. Elke drained it. She needed some fortification. She noticed that one of J?rgen's colleagues hurried after him down the passage a few minutes later. Elke was shocked to see J?rgen re-appear after just a few minutes. He was distraught, his jacket not straight. His colleagues scattered throughout the club looking for someone or something. Ten minutes later they stormed out and Elke rushed to Mimi. She didn't knock and burst in. Mimi was sitting on the chair, her dress raised up and panties at her knees. She had a vacant look on her face. Elke rushed up to her and hugged her. She could feel the tears start to flow. She bent down and kissed her on the mouth. "it's all right. I am here," Elke whispered. "Nobody will harm you." The commotion caused the interconnecting door to fly open and Coco's large form rush in. "What happened?" she asked seeing Mimi's tears and state of clothing. She was about to go on stage and in full costume and makeup. Mimi looked at them through her tears. Two black trails of mascara laden tears rolled down her cheeks. "Nothing," she said. "I'm crying because nothing happened." Mimi wiped her tears leaving streaks across her face. "He put it in my mouth and wanted to take me from behind. It became hard. He was ready to take me. There was a knock and his colleague entered without asking. He said something that Willy had disappeared. J?rgen lost his erection, pushed me away and pulled up his pants. He left in a hurry." Mimi was crying tears of joy. It seemed. "He was angry and upset and in a hurry to catch the man." "I think Mimi needs some time. I can help her," Elke said to Coco. "It seems we know a weakness of J?rgen now." Coco returned to her room disappointed. She wanted some juicy explanation or another reason to hate J?rgen. Elke lifted Mimi's face, kissed her lightly and said, "I'll be right back. Just want to make sure he has left the club." Elke hurried to Cherie who was unaware of the commotion in Mimi's dressing room. "I'll take that case," Elke said, "I think it will an early night for Mimi. She's not feeling too well." Cherie poured out a shot glass of Schnapps. "I saw J?rgen and his mob run out quickly. Is Mimi OK? Tell the poor dear to drink this. It'll wash out the bad taste and she'll feel better." Cherie showed large white teeth in a huge grin. Elke took the satchel and shot glass to Mimi. "What's that?" Mimi asked gulping the shot. "It's Willy's case. He was the one who asked for me. He works in the same building as J?rgen but they hate each other." Mimi's eyes opened wide. "Drink this. Cherie gave it to you." "You stole it? We're dead," she repeated and drained the glass in one shot. "No, he gave it to me to avoid being seen by J?rgen. I saved him. He will be grateful. Get ready and let's go home." Elke turned and allowed Mimi to undo the clasps of her dress. It dropped to the floor. Mimi watched in silence for a moment and then sprang into action. She stepped out of her dress and erased all the makeup off her face. The large lashes were removed and her face took on an androgynous look. Bright red lipstick was enough to transform her face for the walk home. Elke had changed into the dress she wore coming to the club and also changed her shoes. She took the bag they had brought with her outfits and placed the satchel in it. As an afterthought, she also placed the black wig in the bag. She would go back as a blonde. "Is Gerhard still here? Elke asked Cherie as they were leaving. "No, he left early. Why?" "I need something from his office," Elke said and dragged Mimi along into Gerhard's room. Elke found what she was looking for and out it into the case and left quickly. "Mimi looked perplexed. "Why do you need so much paper and pencils?" she asked as Elke dragged her out of the room and building. They walked out of the club, arms linked and Elke clutching the bag with Willy's satchel. Mimi had a confused look but she remained silent clutching tight to Elke's arm. They climbed the stairs to Mimi's room. Mimi turned to Elke and hugged her tightly. It wasn't long before their lips met. "What do we do now?" Mimi asked. "We're in trouble aren't we?" "No, we are not, Elke said kissing her back deeply. "J?rgen will quickly forget that he lost his erection and won't mention it again. I suspect he'll be even more aggressive next time to prove his manhood. Willy will be very grateful, I hope, and give me the information I came here for." "Will you..." Mimi started to say when Elke put her finger to stop her talking. "I know what you need now," Elke whispered and dragged Mimi into the bedroom. "Please help me remove my pads down there." Mimi needed no invitation and pulled down Elke's stockings and the two sets of panties. It wasn't long before Elke's penis was in Mimi's mouth being sucked into a hard erection. "I still have the cream inside me," Mimi said as she turned and offered Elke her behind. "I thought J?rgen wanted to use me there." Elke turned her around. "I'm not J?rgen," she said softly. I want to see your face and kiss you." Mimi fell on the bed, raised her legs and let Elke enter her. Their mouths met and lips parted to let their tongues dance. It didn't take long for Elke to finish deep in Mimi. The events of the evening had exhausted her. Elke withdrew, bent down and took Mimi's penis in her mouth. It was moments later that Mimi released her load. They fell on top of each other and kissed deeply. They lay there for a brief moment. "Do you have a hairpin?" Elke asked Mimi. "What?" Mimi asked. Why do you need that? Just take off your wig. We need to brush it anyway." "Well, I need to do something." Elke rose from the bed and looked at Mimi. She was just in her bra, makeup smeared. She reached out and helped Mimi up. Mimi went to her crowded vanity and fumbled around. A moment later she handed Elke the hairpin. Elke donned a robe and handed Mimi hers. "Let's take a drink," she said and went out of the bedroom. Mimi set out the usual bread and cheese and the remnants of wine. There was just enough for half a glass each. Elke came to her with Willy's satchel and the items from Gerhard's office. Mimi stared in silence. Within a minute, Elke had used the hairpin to open Willy's case. It had a few thick typewritten reports. Elke's face broke out into a big smile. "I think Willy here has some interesting reports. Let's finish our snack and I suggest you go to bed. I have some reading to do. I have to be up early to ring Willy at 9 am." Mimi looked at Elke who was smiling. "I will let you read, but I am not finished with you tonight. Thank you," she whispered, bent down and kissed Elke on the lips and left the kitchenette. Elke took out the reports, the paper and pencils from Gerhard's office and began to read, making copious notes. One report was titled "Threats to our Fatherland" and the second report "Securing the Fatherland". These were recommendations to purge society of fringe elements and the harsh methods necessary to achieve their results. Reports were concise and suggested Reinhard Heydrich should be given full authority to cleanse society. It wasn't clear who the author was. It was by the department for National Security. Elke didn't think Willy was the author but wasn't sure why he had the report in his case. It took several hours to make clear notes and write the quotations verbatim. It was past 1 am when Elke was done. She carefully returned the reports to the case and locked it. Useful training at her unit back in the UK. Mimi was asleep but woke as soon as Elke got into bed. She kissed her. her hand wandered down Elke's body to the growing member at her groin. Her kisses trailed from Elke's mouth down her body to her groin. Mimi engulfed her member, sucking deeply. It didn't take too long for Elke to feel the onrush of a huge climax as Mimi continued to suck and swallow until her penis was soft. Mimi turned and rose back up to kiss Elke lightly. Their padded breasts touched as Mimi reached for something on the side table. It was a jar of cream. Elke knew what was coming. Mimi crept back down and spread the cream over Elke's opening. She slathered some on her own hard penis. She left the jar on the bed and lifted Elke's legs allowing her easier entry. She pushed and entered. It was slow and Elke and Mimi stared at each other as Mimi was deep inside Elke. She thrust faster, erupted and collapsed over Elke seeking her tongue. "Now I can sleep," Mimi whispered and fell asleep immediately allowing Elke to mull over events and the reports she had read. It took her some time to drift off into a dreamless sleep. It was a short night and Elke awoke to the familiar feeling of Mimi's mouth on her penis. It was a great way to start a day that promised more excitement. When she finished, Mimi crept up and kissed Elke sharing her juices. It was an intimate experience that Elke enjoyed. Mimi needed to give and receive pleasure. Mimi didn't want reciprocation from Elke at that moment. "Tonight you can do what you want," she whispered, kissed Elke lightly and rolled out of bed. It was just 8 am. "I need to call Willy at 9 am," Elke said and rushed after Mimi. "Let's get changed and go to that call box; we can meet your friend at that coffee shop nearby. We don't want him near here," Mimi replied. They dressed neatly with a minimum of makeup, just lipstick and a touch of eyeshadow. The only issue was that Elke needed to wear the black wig. She couldn't allow Willy to see her other personality with the dark blonde wig. This time Elke made the call. The phone was answered almost before the coin dropped. "Yes?" Willy's voice asked "It's Elke from Club Katze. I have your bag. It was good you left. Your frien..." "Do you have the bag?" he asked brusquely "Of course. I told you I would take care of it and call," Elke replied gently. "Sorry, sorry," Willy repeated. "I was very nervous. Where are you?" Elke gave him the details of the cafe and said she would be there in 30 minutes. He should come to collect it. Willy promised he would be there and hung up. Elke and Mimi walked immediately to the cafe. There wasn't a big crowd and they managed to secure a seat near the window. Mimi ordered two coffees and rolls. Elke peeked continuously outside. "Why are you looking out there so much?" Mimi asked leaning close to Elke. "I don't know if Willy will send some kind of guard or whether he himself would be followed here. If J?rgen has a problem, he might follow Willy here. That would not be good for any of us. He may send someone we don't recognize. So best to be alert and safe." Elke took a sip of her coffee and bit into a roll. Her training as an agent taking over even dressed as she was. "In five minutes, please go outside and pretend you are waiting for a bus. If you see J?rgen or anyone who was with him, take the bus anywhere. I will come back to the apartment. If nothing happens, I will walk outside about fifteen minutes after Willy comes. You should begin to walk away from the bus stop and I will catch up with you. Sorry, but we must be careful. What I read in the papers was not good. Is there a bus that goes to the central station?" Elke explained. "Yes, the number 4 bus." "Even better. If you see me, wait at the stop for the 4 bus and get on. I will join you. Don't worry. This is just a precaution," Elke whispered. "I will definitely be there." Mimi didn't appear too convinced but she left the Cafe as Elke instructed. She sat on a bench near the bus stop in full view of the cafe. She wondered how her life had changed with Elke and also last night's events with Willy and J?rgen. She had seen how her relationship with Elke brought a new sense of happiness that had eluded her for so long. She wondered what would happen when Elke returned to London. How would Mimi cope then? There was a lot to think about but she knew there were going to be serious changes in her life. She would need to take some hard decisions. Mimi was too engrossed in her thoughts to see Willy enter the cafe furtively. Willy bought a coffee and went to Elke's table. He saw the case immediately at Elke's feet and rushed to grab it. Elke put her foot on it. "Slowly," she said. "Take a sip of coffee and act normally. I don't want to get into trouble. Were you followed? We were very worried that J?rgen would send someone." Willy looked at her, amazed at the intelligent question. Perhaps Elke was not so dumb after all. "I was not followed. I took precautions." Elke didn't think Willy was such an expert but his instinct for survival should have made him aware. "We know J?rgen. His friend badly beat up Mimi's friend. J?rgen uses and abuses Mimi regularly. I was interrogated by J?rgen's friends after you left. They were looking for this. Don't know what you have in there but it must be important. If they come back to the club, they could hurt me and Mimi. So what is so important that my life is in danger?" Elke asked. A small line of sweat appeared on Willy's upper lip. "Nothing really. They wrote something that they didn't want me to see. They want it back. They know you don't have it, so don't worry." Elke put her arm on Willy who looked surprised. "You don't seem like them or I would never have helped. We hate them but can't do anything about it. If we lose our jobs, what will we do? I would do anything to have a friend who can tell us when we are in danger. Anything," Elke emphasized moving her hand down to his leg and stroking his leg. He couldn't misunderstand that gesture. "Yes, well I do get information. It may be useful for me to be with you so you can tell me what J?rgen is saying," Willy mumbled under his breath. "I also have some connections." "I see. So you will help? You know that J?rgen only has eyes for Mimi. He hurts her but there is nothing we can do. So it would be good to have someone to help. After yesterday, he will be suspicious of me." Elke stroked Willy's hand. "I want to help a beautiful lady like you, of course. That guy is trouble I advise staying away from him. I can meet you at other places," Willy said hopefully. "But I work at night and that is when they come. Just like you." Elke smiled broadly. "I really would like to see you." Elke couldn't believe what she was saying. "Well, you have my number so you can call me." "Yes, but that is not possible at night. I am sure you have other things to do at night." "Yes, yes. I am busy. But I will try to visit the club and make sure you are OK. If you have a problem, you can call. I must go." "Ok, drop your napkin on the floors and bend to pick it up. You can take the case then." Willy looked at Elke, surprised at her calm tone. He did exactly as instructed. The first thing he did was to check if the case was still locked. It was, of course, and he appeared more relaxed. "I will come to the club this week. I will bring some colleagues then it won't be so difficult with our friend." Willy got up and left. The meeting had lasted less than thirty minutes. Elke waited some minutes, surprised at herself for leading him on. She had no interest in Willy or anyone else. But Mimi was special: selfless, loving and exciting. She forgot who Mimi really was. Elke rose, gathered her bag and went outside. She saw Mimi waiting patiently on the bench and when she saw Elke, she got up and moved toward the bus stop. They each stood in line, paid their fare and climbed in. Elke was first and took a seat the back. Mimi entered and chose the seat next to her. Their hands discreetly touched and squeezed. All had gone well. As soon as they descended from the bus they linked arms. Two girls visiting the station to run some errands. Elke went to the kiosk and asked if they carried envelopes. They did and she bought two. With Mimi in tow she headed for the post office where she had made her last call to England. There weren't many customers. Elke asked for stamps for a letter to London. She said she would mail it later at a postbox. She didn't want a nosy attendant checking her destination. She then placed a call to Mike Hammer. He answered immediately. It was brief. he would get some papers and they should be studied carefully. The call took less than two minutes. Mimi dragged Elke to the cafe, selected an outside table and ordered coffee. "So tell me what happened. Are you going to meet Willy again? Can he help?" Mimi was anxious to hear the story. Elke related the story, including the cryptic remarks to entice Willy into a relationship. Mimi got excited. "You're learning to be a girl very fast. Will you compete with me for J?rgen?" Mimi asked with a smile. "Oh no, he only has eyes for you," Elke replied but we need to be even more careful. He knows you and I are friends. Not sure if his friends saw anything unusual in my chat with Willy at the club. They didn't see the satchel. Cherie was a big help." [ "Let's have a sandwich. Then I need to buy something." Elke had taken change. There were many cafes. Elke steered them to one and they sat and ordered. A small delicatessen was adjacent Elke purchased bread, cheese, dried sausage and two bottles of wine. "For our midnight snacks," she explained. "What else do you want to buy?" Mimi asked. "You'll see," Elke said smiling. They strolled through the street and Elke found the shop she was looking for: a tobacconist. She found several displays of cigarette cases and chose one like she herself had. She also chose a pack of cigarettes and some matches. She paid for it and left the shop. "Are you starting to smoke now?" Mimi asked curiosity in her voice. "No, these are for you," Elke replied. "But I don't smoke," "Well, I know you don't. But I want to give you some of my special cigarettes and don't want J?rgen to see the ones in your case. If he sees the packet, he will ignore the case. You should open the packet and show it has been used if he checks," Elke said in a serious tone. "After last night, things may be unpredictable." They were walking along a busy street toward their bus stop. Mimi saw a bench and stopped Elke. "Let's sit here for a moment and enjoy the sun. Who knows what will happen. They sat there watching the traffic. "Let me try a cigarette," Mimi said. "I should practice." "No reason to practice," Elke said and gave Mimi the pack with the matches. "You just need to put it to your lips and blow hard as I said. Make sure the filter end is at yur mouth. Aim well." Mimi opened the packet and put a cigarette to her lips. She lit it and inhaled gently. "Not something I will probably do regularly, but it gives me something to do with my hands," she said. "But I remember what you said. If I want to smoke or someone asks me, I will give them one from the packet. If I am in trouble, I will open the case." She took a couple of quick puffs and ground it out with her shoe. They took the bus back and walked to the apartment. It was 1 pm. They entered the apartment and sat on the couch. Mimi was deep in thought. "I'll put some coffee on, Elke said and went into the kitchen, When Elke came into the small living area, Mimi was seated on the couch. A cigarette was in her mouth and her trembling hands were trying to strike a match. Two tears were slowly moving down her face. Elke took the matches and lit the cigarette. Mimi was not a smoker and just inhaled lightly and blew out smoke. Her hands were trembling. Elke sat down next to her and put her arms around Mimi's waist. "What's the matter?" she asked kissing Mimi's cheek. "What has upset you?" Mimi took two quick puffs of the cigarette. The tears were now rolling down, Elke rose and got a saucer and stubbed out the cigarette. "Why are you crying?" Elke asked hugging Mimi. Mimi was crying now, tears streaming steadily. She looked at Elke. "I think you will leave me soon and then who will look after me? Nobody thinks of me. They all think I'm a freak." "Do you think that I believe that?" Elke asked wiping away the tears with her hand and kissing her. Mimi looked at her, unsure how to respond. "But you know who I am," she said slowly. "Others who see me think I am some freak and laugh." she paused. "I know J?rgen thinks that and uses me." "You are not a freak. You act more feminine that many women I have met. And, more beautiful, too. You just have some extra parts that nobody knows and can see. Your true friends, like Christa, don't care. And I have grown to like them too." Elke kissed Mimi hard. "I told you, I want you to come with me whenever I return to London. Your parents are there. They are anxious for you. I will be there too." Mimi seemed unconvinced. "When they see me, they will not think of Maria but Mathias and hate me." "Come with me," Elke said and pulled Mimi up. She guided her to their bedroom. "Take off your dress and wait for me. I'll just be a moment. Lie on the bed." Mimi appeared confused but complied. Ten minutes later a naked figure entered the room. Mimi's eyes opened wide. Elke just wore her panty and had wiped off her makeup, taken off her wig and undressed completely. Jack was back, his member at half-mast and rising. He got into bed and lay over Mimi. "I want to show you how Jack would treat a special girlfriend he has met and enjoys." He kissed her aggressively, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him in tighter. The kiss lasted a long time. Jack's hands pushed down Mimi's panty and his tongue licked a trail down her neck toward Mimi's very erect tool. He had no hesitation to take it into his mouth. He turned around positioned his very erect tool at Mimi, who opened her mouth too and took Jack in deeply, holding his cheeks tightly and trying to get every last millimeter into her mouth. Jack stopped, sat up and reached for the cream. He rubbed some over his penis and took a big blob into his finger and applied the cream to Mimi's waiting hole. A moment later he was at her entrance and thrust in. She took him in easily. He thrust harder and deeper, their mouths now crushed against each other. After a few minutes, Jack exploded inside Mimi. He kissed her face, eyes, ears and throat. Mimi whimpered under this attention. "Now do you believe you are a woman?" Jack asked. "I would be proud to call you my girlfriend. And introduce you to my friends and family. You must believe me." Mimi looked at Jack unbelievingly and then hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Thank you," She repeated. "I can't believe you would do that. I've never been a boy's girlfriend. Just a girl whose mouth and hole they want. Whatever happens, I won't forget your words as long as I live." "So, no more. I meant every word. We can rest now and you can relax." Jack rolled on his back looking at Mimi. "There is something I need to do," Mimi said and rose from the bed. "I'll be right back." Mimi was back a moment later with a wet towel. She cleaned Jack's penis, leaned over and took it into her mouth again. It was a slow slobbering and a myriad light kisses. Her mouth made it rise and she took it all in. It took a little longer but Jack didn't disappoint. He erupted deep in her mouth. It was the second time within a short space of time. Mimi was able to get him to rise and erupt again. Jack had never known such sexual ecstasy. "Now we can relax," she said and got in next to Jack. "We have time." They both fell asleep in a tight embrace. It was a short nap and they woke around 4.30. There was still time before they needed to get ready. "Do you think J?rgen or Bruno will come tonight?" Jack asked. Mimi turned to him. "He didn't get anything last night. So he might. Probably Bruno will be there too but I don't think they like each other." She got on top of Jack. "Do you mind if he comes? I can't avoid him." "Yes, I mind. I don't like how he treats you and others. Or how he treated your friend. But if we need to do things so we can escape when we are ready, that is a price we must pay. I just don't want you hurt." Jack paused. "Do you have a passport or ID papers?" Mimi looked at him sadly. "Yes, Mathias has a passport." "Don't worry. That won't be a problem." Jack hoped that Mike Hammer would help. He had been instructed in ID changes during training but didn't have the tools to do that. Then he had an idea: Willy owed him. He didn't know if Willy had enough seniority, but these days it was who you knew and what hold you had over them. Jack had to become Elke again. Mimi helped with attaching his bra with the rice fillers, corset and hosiery. She took care with the padding of the behind and then the extra panty. As Elke appeared she wondered if she would receive a visitor tonight. They got ready and Elke wore her black wig. It was not the most flattering but it made a great difference to her appearance from the dark blonde wig. Heavier makeup for the club would also mask her face even further. As the transformation occurred, Elke knew that she could not carry on this role convincingly. To complicate matters, events were moving in a direction that caused her to re-examine her relationship with Mimi. She knew they were growing close and that Mimi was also growing more secure and confident because of Elke's proximity. Jack's words of comfort earlier may also have caused Mimi to expect more of the relationship. Elke was determined to finish the job first and then see what would happen. If Mimi decided to accompany Jack back to London, how would he continue with her? Concentrate on the mission was his conclusion. As they sat over a snack of bread, cheese and cured sausage, Elke opened the wine she had purchased earlier. There wasn't much to say but Elke presented Mimi with the cigarette case she had bought that morning and gave her two special cigarettes. She put the open pack also in Mimi's purse. "Remember, only use this as a last resort. If you have to, then make sure your aim is good. The closer you are to the target, the better." Mimi nodded accepting all Elke was saying. "I don't usually have a purse when I am with clients in the club," Elke nodded. "I know. But if J?rgen wants something from you I assume it will be in the dressing room. So you can keep your purse with the case within reach on your dressing table." Elke looked at Mimi seriously. "Yes, I have a purse I can use except when I am on stage. I am safe on stage so will keep it to hand on my vanity table." "I guess I should be expecting Bruno. He may come tonight. If he wants something, I would like to use your dressing room. If you notice I am gone, please enter in twenty minutes or so if you are not on stage. I assume he will be done by then. It is your dressing room, so act surprised and don't knock. You don't expect anybody to be there. OK? Somehow I don't think J?rgen and Bruno will be there together." Mimi opened her mouth to ask a question and Elke smiled. "I'll try to do what Bruno needs but I don't want to make it easy without getting something from him. I don't think he will want to talk. We'll see." They drank in silence and Elke saw Mimi mostly in deep thought. They set off to the club. Only Gerhard, Cherie and a couple of the other 'waitresses' were there. They were already dressed and made up heavily for a busy night. Soon Elke and Mimi would adopt the same style. Mimi helped Elke change dress. She sat her down at the vanity but found her hands shaking. Elke noticed this and gave her a big hug. "It will soon be over. Be strong. Now, I don't want to look a clown so please calm down." Mimi hugged Elke for a long moment but didn't respond. Elke held her hands until she felt they had stopped shaking. Mimi applied the liner and used the eyebrow pencil defining Elke's eyebrows more darkly. She was a little calmer as she applied the lipstick. Elke didn't look her best but would pass in the light of the club. Mimi turned to the mirror and applied her own makeup. Again, it was not the best effort but neither was trying hard to impress. They just needed to be presentable. Elke added the earrings and changed shoes to the heels. Just before 8 pm, they entered the bar. Cherie greeted them with a big smile. One look at Mimi and she knew that all was not well. "I don't know what is happening, but drink this quickly before Gerhard comes." Cherie put two shot glasses in front of them. Elke took the glass clinked with Mimi and drank it down. Mimi followed. She blinked hard but managed a weak smile. The schnapps perked them up instantly. "Thanks," Mimi said. "I think J?rgen will come tonight." "If that bastard hurts you or Elke, he will need all his people to help him, I know what happened to your friend Sasha," Cherie said. Over 6 ft. tall in her spiked heels, 220 lbs. with bulging breasts, big hair, big curling eyelashes and heavy makeup, Cherie would instill fear into many. Her big smile with those glistening red lips also disarmed people. Her heavy earrings swung with every shake of her head. Mimi went around the counter and hugged Cherie giving a big kiss near her mouth. A bright red lipstick imprint was visible near Cherie's mouth. She loved it. "You better wipe that off otherwise your friend might get jealous," Mimi said with a smile. "And thanks." It was past 9 pm when Bruno entered the club. There was just one other colleague with him. He was all smiles as he secured a table near the small stage. He flashed Elke a big smile and waved. Elke chose to wave back and not take this as an invitation to his table. Mimi explained she had to get ready for her act and went to her dressing room. Elke had started a conversation with a slender girl, Kristina, at the bar who was very well dressed with a small hat on her head. Elke couldn't easily distinguish her gender. Her voice did not give her away but given the nature of the club, it was likely she was a girl like Mimi, totally convincing. Mimi and she made very natural and feminine ladies. She said she was waiting for her friend, took out a cigarette case and asked Elke for a light. Before Elke could react, Cherie offered the lady a light. Bruno had not ordered a drink yet. Mimi sauntered over and took his order. Bruno and his friend were deep in discussion, looking occasionally at Elke who turned her head occasionally to look at Bruno. Cherie came back with his drink order and whispered that Bruno would like to talk to her. "Please take his drink and say I will be there in a few minutes," Elke replied and continued to talk to the girl. She was trying to get control over her feelings and what she would face this evening. She did not fear Bruno physically, but in order to play the role, she may have to do things she never imagined. She shouldn't antagonize Bruno but neither should she give in easily. Mimi lived here and had given in and was now suffering the consequences. Elke was a temporary character and had options to return home to London and literally disappear. Elke took leave of Kristina and sauntered over to Bruno who was awaiting her, a broad smile on his face. Even as he watched her come to him, he was talking to his colleague. They both rose as Elke approached. "Elke, my dear. How nice to see you," Bruno said and kissed Elke on the mouth. Had she not moved away, she would have felt his tongue. "Who is your friend?" Elke asked blinking her eyelashes and smiling. "Karl, meet Elke. She is new to Berlin and I promised to show her around. Sorry, my dear, I haven't had time, but soon." Karl reached out and shook Elke's hand. Elke smiled and sat in the vacant chair between the two men. Bruno waved to a watchful Cherie. He pointed to Elke and Cherie understood. She poured out a sparkling white wine and brought it over. They clinked glasses. "So Bruno, what has kept you so busy you didn't have time to come here?" Elke asked. "Oh, Elke, so many things happening. Don't worry your little head about it. Karl and I came here to relax and I wanted to see you of course. I hope we can find time for a private chat." Elke took a sip of her wine and batted her eyelashes at Bruno. "But, Bruno, if I am going to move to Berlin I would like to hear what is happening. You are an important man here and can tell this poor girl if she can stay here safely or should go back to Hamburg. I hear so many stories." Bruno smiled at her flattery. "I know, this is not a good place to relax and talk so it is difficult to chat, privately." Elke tried to use feminine wiles. Elke's innuendo was clear. Bruno could expect something if they had a private place to meet. Bruno's smile broadened. "You are so right, my dear. We need to find a quiet place to.. to chat. Perhaps the club has a room we can use." "I don't think so. The only rooms are the dressing rooms used by the girls to change." Just at that moment, the spotlight shone on the stage. Gerhard came on in his tuxedo and introduced Mimi. "Please welcome the beautiful and sensational Mimi." Mimi came on stage with a short dress, a long black coat with tails that would never button up and wearing a top hat. Her makeup was very dramatic. Her heels were really high. Her smile alone would break hearts. Those red lips opened and began to sing. The audience hushed. "Karl, go and get us some more drinks. No need to hurry back," Bruno said with a laugh. Karl got up fast and then walked to Cherie. "So my dear, you want to know all about what is happening in Berlin. Well, I have lots of information that would be very helpful for you to decide. Of course, I would like you to stay." "The girls here think that girls like us are not welcome here," Elke said quietly. Bruno must know of events that would affect clubs like this and girls like Mimi and Elke. "There was some trouble at El Dorado and it seems the government is becoming tougher on...." "Now Elke, my dear, don't worry about that, "Bruno interrupted still with a big smile. "I am here to protect you. So as long they know you are my girl, they won't touch you." Bruno's smile was big, but his blue eyes were cold. "You want me to be your girl and help you relax?" Elke asked softly. She saw the gold band on Bruno's hand. Just like J?rgen. "What do I need to do? I work here." "Well yes, but people need to see that you are my girl. Just like J?rgen is Mimi's friend. They will leave her alone because of that," Bruno said softly leaning very close to Elke. His hands wandered to her thigh and stroked it. Elke was tucked away safely and her penis would not rise for Bruno. The double panty helped. "What....?" "Well, you have to show people you are my girl with hugs and kisses. Learn from Mimi. Ask what she does to please J?rgen." Bruno interrupted as his hands began to inch higher. "You want..." Elke didn't get to finish her sentence. Bruno planted his lips on Elke's thrusting his fat tongue into her mouth. Mimi was just finishing her performance but the audience would see how Bruno and Elke were kissing. More importantly, Mimi would have seen that. Much as she had anticipated that Bruno would try this, Elke was surprised at the public display. She let it happen and sat there letting Bruno invade her mouth. Mimi finished, the audience was clapping loudly and the lights came on. Bruno broke the kiss, smiling that he had made his point. Just at that moment, Karl returned with the drinks. Of course, he had seen the action. It was past ten pm and Bruno was perhaps a little disappointed he wouldn't get a chance to do more. Bruno drained his drink, reached inside his pocket and drew out some banknotes. "Karl, go pay for our drinks. I need to go." Karl had hardly sat down but jumped out and walked toward Cherie. Bruno leaned closer. "I will call Gerhard in the evenings and ask him to pass a message. I would like to know if J?rgen is here or coming. I don't want to be here with him and don't want him to know you are my girl. If Mimi says J?rgen is coming, I will find other ways to meet you. When I get up, you have to kiss me for all to see." "I can meet you in the day. I can call you" Elke said quietly. "I am very busy with meetings and it won't be good for you to contact me." Bruno stood up immediately. He gave Elke his hand and helped her up. He leaned forward and brought his lips to hers. Elke had no choice. She put her hand around his neck and kissed him hard. It wasn't long and she kept her mouth closed, but observers wouldn't have noticed that. Bruno and Karl left. Bruno had a big smile on his lips. Elke hurried to see Mimi who hugged her. "I saw what happened. Did he do anything else?" "No." Elke replied. "He suggested I should talk to you and become his girlfriend. He said that you could tell me how you treat J?rgen and I should do the same with Bruno." Elke hugged Mimi tightly. "That is not going to happen," Elke continued. "He doesn't like J?rgen and doesn't want to come if he is here. He will call Gerhard and ask the question. I think there is a lot we don't know. It just may be a rivalry." "He kissed you," Mimi said with a sad look on her face. "Yes. He wanted to show everybody that I am his girl like you are J?rgen's," Elke replied. I had no choice. But Mimi, that was clinical, it wasn't like the way we kiss. Surely you don't kiss J?rgen like you kiss me?" Mimi looked downcast. "No, I don't like his kisses." "So we have to live through this. But, remember that is just to play. It will be over soon." Elke kissed her cheek. "Let's go home." They changed but there was a change in Mimi. She was quiet as they walked arm in arm back to her apartment. As usual, they shed their clothes for robes and sat down at the small table for cheese and wine. "You are very quiet," Elke mentioned as she took a sip of wine. "Tell me what you are thinking." Mimi looked at her, lips trembling and the glass in her hand was shaking. "I know you won't accept Bruno's thing inside you. He will force you and then either he or you will be hurt. What happens to me then? I have no choice." Elke put her glass down and leaned forward taking Mimi's hands in hers. "Mimi, I think I have a solution to your problem and mine. Do you trust me?" Mimi looked at Elke. It seemed she would burst into tears at any time. "Of course I trust you. But why would you help a gi.. person like me?" "Mimi, do you think I get into bed with every girl I meet? I have had very few relationships. I have no way to think of you other than as Mimi. You are beautiful, feminine and somebody that is too good for a bastard like J?rgen. You know the relationship won't last, right?" Mimi nodded and softly said, "Yes." "You have many friends in Berlin, boy and girls, with whom you have enjoyed being Mimi," "Yes, I told you. They don't mind and if I like them, I enjoy to be with them." "So, you can make the same friends in London or anywhere else in the world. You can tell them who you are or not. They won't care." "So if we go back, will I see you again? Or will you be going back to your job?" "You will not see me only if you don't want to. I told you, I would be happy to introduce you to my family and friends. They will love you." Elke paused. "I asked you if you trust me and you said 'yes'. So if I have a plan, will you do exactly as I say? If not we could get hurt or killed." Mimi tightened her grip on Mimi's hands. "I trust you. It is better to enjoy my time with you rather than lose you..." "OK. I have a plan. I think it is better I just do what is necessary but I need your help." "Of course. What do you want me to do?" Mimi asked softly. "That is the answer I was hoping for. If everything works out I hope I will give you a very nice present at the end that will make you forget the bad things. Trust me." Elke leaned forward and kissed Mimi who was waiting for that. She wrapped her arms around Elke's neck and pulled her in for a deeper kiss. It wasn't long before they were both down to just their padded bras and writhing in mutual ecstasy on Mimi's small bed. They lay on top of each other in mutual oral satisfaction. It didn't take long for Elke to enter Mimi and end the night in bliss. It was still early on Wednesday when they both awoke. It was just 7.30 Am. Mimi was breathing life into Elke's tired organ as usual. Her smile at Elke indicated she was happy as she laved at the rigid member. In spite of the night's activity, Elke thrust hard and finished in Mimi's mouth. There probably was not much left for her to taste, but Mimi's face indicated optimism. Mimi was not interested in reciprocation. She just wanted a hug and a deep kiss. "There are some things we need to do today," Elke said getting out of bed. "I think Hansi will be coming tonight. Probably J?rgen will come also. I have some ideas. Trust me still?" "I haven't changed my mind," Mimi said. "What can I do?" "I want to meet Willy and we can have a roll at that cafe. Then we should go to the train station. I would like to make a call and check some things." Elke spoke confidently and Mimi asked no questions. They dressed casually. Mimi's hands were much steadier as she painted Elke's face. "We have to use the black wig because that is how Willy will recognize me," Elke said. "I like the other Elke's style better but I know what is underneath the clothes and wig." Mimi smiled as she said this. "I know you have to do that." Mimi fixed Elke's earrings. "When we come back I would like to paint your nails a different color and shape them. We have to do that often." Elke nodded. Mimi looked in the wardrobe and brought out two berets: one black and one green which she gave to Elke, "It will hide that wig better." She wore the black over her dark red tresses. They both checked their purses. They left the apartment just after 8.30 am. They stopped at the call box and Elke made her call. Willy picked up at the first ring "Yes," he barked. "Good morning Willy. It's Elke. I need to see you. I think you will like my plan." There was a short pause as Willy was making up his mind. "When?" he asked. Elke knew his mind was going in a different direction but that was not her concern. "I have things to do so 10 o'clock at that same cafe? I will be waiting." Elke hung up not allowing Willy time to respond. Elke and Mimi strolled slowly toward the cafe. Neither said much but as they approached the bench not far from the bus stop, Elke stopped them and sat. There was hardly anybody around. "Can you contact J?rgen?" Elke asked. "No." Mimi replied. "Why?" "Well, I would like to plan a surprise for Bruno and him on Friday." "I am sure he will come tonight," Mimi said. "He hasn't come since Saturday. If he is not traveling, he will come." Mimi was resigned to his visit. "Why? What are you planning?" "I will tell you after I meet Willy. Need to work out some details. Let's go have that coffee and then you can do what we agreed last time. I won't need long with Willy. We can then go to the station and maybe have lunch. OK?" Mimi appeared confused but she rose and said, "OK." They walked to the cafe and found a table by the window. They had coffee and rolls just speaking in single sentences. Elke covered Mimi's hand with hers. "If things go OK, it will be over soon. We can both be free." Mimi just stared at Elke not comprehending. It was 9.45 and Mimi rose . "Just make sure there is no suspicious character following Willy or lurking OK?" "If I see something how will I tell you?" Mimi asked. Elke thought for a minute. "If you see something, just get up and walk past the cafe. I will be watching. You should stop and turn back and go back to the bench." Mimi left. Exactly at 10, Willy walked in. He looked around, saw Elke and went to the bar and ordered coffee. He took the cup to Elke's table. She rose and gave him a kiss on both cheeks causing Willy to blush. "Thank you for coming, Willy," Elke said. "Well, it's nice to see you again even if it is a place like this. So, what is the matter?" Elke stared at Willy. "Can I trust you?" she asked softly touching his arm. "Well, I hope so. I trusted you. What is the matter?" "I think you know Bruno. He is being quite aggressive and wants something from me." Even if the words had not been spoken, Wily knew what that was. "He is like that. Just like J?rgen. They are animals who have very high opinions of themselves. They don't like me." "Why is that, Willy?" Elke asked leaning a little closer. "I have written some things about them that they don't like. Their boss is like them but he doesn't like that they 'play'. He wants them to act as the true Aryans that they admire so much." Willy looked like he had said too much. "Well, Willy, I think I can help you get some documents that will stop them from ever bullying you again. Are you interested?" "What document can you get?" Willy asked not believing that a club hostess would have any privileged information. "Do you have any friend that is a photographer and you can trust?" Willy thought for a moment. "My cousin works for the Berliner Tageblatt (Berlin Daily Journal) and does photography and writes stories for them. Why?" "You have to trust me, Willy. But it seems that Bruno wants me to.. to be nice to him. He said he will come Friday. But I may have a surprise that he won't like. If you can take a photo then he will never bother me - or you again. What do you think?" "I am sure Karl would be interested. But what kind of picture is it?" "You'll see. And when they are out of the way, you and I can spend more carefree time together. I would like that. I must go now. Think about it and you should come to the club before 8.30 pm on Friday. I will reserve that same table in the corner for you and Karl. I don't want Bruno to see us together sitting closely." Elke got up, leaned and kissed Willy very close to his mouth. "Wait ten minutes and then leave. I don't want anybody to think we are connected." Elke walked out. Mimi was sitting on the bench as agreed. She was smoking. "I didn't know how to occupy myself until you came," she said by way of explanation. "It's OK. I know you are nervous. I hope you used the right kind of cigarette," Elke said with a smile. Mimi smiled. "I can't wait to use that other cigarette," she said, taking a deeper drag and blowing out smoke. She got up. They walked to the bus stop and then boarded a bus to the central station. Once again, it was just a short wait and Elke telephoned Mike Hammer. In short clipped tones, he explained - as Jack- that he had a lot of information and that was planning to return soon. He would be in touch as the return would be in stages. Mimi understood well as she stood in front of the booth shielding Elke. As they walked out of the booth, Elke saw detailed train schedules and studied them closely. She smiled. "Why don't we have a nice lunch?" Elke suggested. "We still have time. I like bread and cheese but we could try something different." Over the last few days, their diet had been mainly cold cuts and bread except at Hansi's. Elke assumed Mimi did not have a lot of spare money and every pfennig went on clothes, makeup and other accessories. "OK," was the short reply. They enjoyed a lunch of 'Bauernfr?hst?ck', fried eggs over fried potatoes. Mimi just managed to eat half. Elke managed a little more but could not finish her plate. Rather full, they went back to the apartment. As they relaxed in their robes on the couch, bodies touching, Mimi spoke. "Just wait here." She went into the bedroom and came back with some bottles and cotton wool. Mimi knelt in front of Elke and took her hands. Using cotton wool and some alcohol, she wiped off all the dark nail varnish. After the nails were dry, she used a file and shaped them, creating a light curve at the ends. They were still short but had a better shape now. She then painted them a bright red, the color of the lipstick they both used. She asked Elke to keep her fingers well apart until they dried. She then repeated the process on Elke's toenails. "You told your people you were coming back soon. What about me? What will happen?" Mimi asked as she was applying the last coat of color on the toenails. She didn't look at Elke. Elke lifted Mimi's chin and looked her in the eye. "Mimi, I told you to trust me. I would never hurt you. My plans are for you to come with me. I will be with you and help you face your parents in London. If you want to stay here, that is your choice. But I think you know life will get more difficult.." "What have you planned for J?rgen?" she asked softly rising and sitting beside Elke. Mimi knew exactly what role she played in his life. But if Elke did something and couldn't protect Mimi here, what would happen? Would she have to become another's girlfriend until he too got tired of her? She would be nothing more than a whore. In her case an unpaid whore. Mimi enjoyed sex between willing partners. But she knew that with partners like J?rgen it was a one-way affair. "Well, if he comes tonight, do as little as you can to him. Give some excuse. Think of something. But tell him, if he comes on Friday, after your act, you will make up for it. Try to make it difficult for him to say no." Elke hugged her. "You'll think of something." "What happens then?" Mimi asked. "J?rgen doesn't want to talk, he wants my mouth or hole." Her voice was normal, she didn't expect anything else from him. "Yes, I'm sure he'll want something. You must get him so excited he will wait. Tell him to come to your dressing room 5 minutes after you finish your act. Then get him to take off his pants. You want full access. Before you do anything, you would like a cigarette. Take one of the special ones, stand up so you are close and ask him to give you a light. Then aim for his neck and blow. Even before he can strike the match, he should collapse. Then knock on Coco's door. I will be there." "What will you be doing?" "If things work out, I will be entertaining Bruno in Coco's room. At that time, she will be on stage. We can tell her to give a longer performance." "So you will let Bruno..." "Not if I can help it. I will do the same thing I asked you to do. If our plans go well, Bruno and J?rgen will be out for more than 30 minutes. We can then go away." Mimi looked at Elke. "I know there is more. I trust you. Now take me. I don't know how long more I can enjoy you," Mimi said and stood up. She helped Elke up and they kissed deep and hard, hands roaming each other's body. Still, in a clinch they struggled into the bedroom and gave each other pleasure, releasing their pent up frustration and energy. As they dressed for the evening, Mimi thought that Elke's black wig really was in terrible condition. She brushed it but it was not of good quality. "Should we change your appearance and use the blonde wig? Bruno will like it." Mimi paused. "That is the Elke I lo.. like." "Well, maybe we can buy one tomorrow," Elke said surprising Mimi. "Let me use the black wig and the beret for now." "Oh, yes, that would be fun." Mimi's mood became much happier. Elke was ready to purchase a wig which meant that she would stay as Elke for some time. She tied the corset even tighter around Elke who didn't show any sign of discomfort. They dressed in their underwear with corset and hosiery. Mimi padded Elke as before. For outerwear, the outfits were casual as they would change at the club. Mimi expected and was ready for J?rgen. Elke expected Hansi. They checked their appearance and purses. Mimi went to the bathroom and came back with a tube of cream. It was not a lubricant. "I have some ideas for J?rgen too," Mimi smiled at Elke's raised eyebrow. As usual, they linked arms and left for the club. Neither said much anticipating the events of the evening. Mimi wanted Elke in the long silver outfit. After she added the pads into the bra and checked her behind, she sat Elke down for the makeup. She applied the makeup a little heavier now with a heavier brow in the middle, arching and then tapering down. The eyelids had a smoky brown color; thick eyeliner and false eyelashes finished her look. Bright red lipstick matching the new nail color with a strong application of rouge up the cheekbones completed the look. Elke then stepped into her heels. She was ready. The accompanying purse was around her shoulder. Mimi added the earrings and gave the lightest of kisses on her freshly painted lips. Elke watched as Mimi too applied her makeup rather heavily. She didn't ask the reason. Mimi's lips were full, a bright red in the center of her face. The heavy lashes and shadow gave her a rather sophisticated look. Her eyebrows too were thicker like Elke's. She brushed her hair and added dangly earrings. Elke looked in the mirror satisfied. Finally, she looked in her purse and ensured she had the pack and the slim case of cigarettes. Mimi sprayed both with perfume. The interconnecting door burst open and Coco rushed in. Her large figure and overdone makeup, hallmarks of Coco, were in place. "I heard voices and wanted to say hello," she said and gave Mimi and Elke a big hug, "Elke, you are growing more beautiful every day," Coco said with a wink of her big eyelashes. "Mimi, you are beautiful as always. If I was into girls, I would be tempted," she added with a big guffaw. "Thank you," Mimi said. I think we should have a drink before the evening begins," she said. Elke could sense she was putting on a brave face before the arrival of J?rgen. "Get Cherie to make my special," Coco said. "I'll be there soon." "If J?rgen arrives and I am with Hansi, please ignore us," Elke reminded Mimi as they walked to the bar. "Yes, I understand," Mimi said and squeezed Elke's hand. It was just after 8 pm and the doors had just opened. Cherie saw Mimi's face and immediately poured out two glasses of schnapps. "Looks like you need this," she said battering her massive eyelashes. She had a glass below the counter and drank at the same time. Cherie knew that J?rgen would most likely come tonight as she hadn't seen him since Saturday. This was a long period for him to be without Mimi's attention. Mimi and Elke stood close, bodies touching. Just before 8.30 Hansi and Monika waked in. They went immediately to Elke and Mimi hugging and kissing them on both cheeks. After a few moments of idle chatter, Elke saw Hansi's restlessness. He didn't like this club. Monika loved it. Elke asked Cherie to bring some drinks for Hansi and herself. "Let me have a little chat with Hansi whilst you chat with Monika," Elke suggested and steered Hans away to the table in the dark corner of the room. Until Cherie brought them drinks, the chat was idle. Then Elke explained to Hansi that he had spoken to London and that arrangements could be made. She wrote out details on a napkin with her eyebrow pencil. They had an interesting discussion and as the room began to fill up, Elke stood up and kissed Hansi on the cheek. "I may need to go away soon as I am not comfortable in this disguise and have seen what I need to. But I will be in touch either as Jack or Elke. England doesn't know about Elke." "Be careful," was Hansi's reply as Elke swung her padded behind to the bar and Monika. Mimi was greeting other guests and glanced briefly at Elke. "You have taken to being Elke very well," Monika said as she lit a cigarette. "It's been a short time and you seem comfortable." "Yes, I feel good now but not entirely comfortable yet. But I have many people around me who seem very natural in the clothes of the opposite sex," Elke replied. "Oh yes, I know. Gaby would be dressed around the clock if Gabriel didn't have a job where he must wear a suit and tie in the daytime. Only his pierced ears and thinner eyebrows indicate he may not always dress as a male. Some of the boys here also dress as females full time. Not many but some. But nobody cares. Gaby might come tonight if she doesn't have a date as she likes to dance." Monika inhaled deeply. "I say that if that's how you feel, you should do it and enjoy it," she said and left Elke. There was a commotion at the door just after 9 pm. J?rgen and three of his colleagues entered the club. There were dressed all in black. Around each arm was a band of the Nazi party emblazoned with the Swastika symbol. They were all jovial and Elke watched the change in Mimi's expression as she saw J?rgen enter. Mimi looked at Elke with a rueful smile. Elke gave her a discreet wave. Mimi left her group and came to greet him. He hugged her with a big smile and kissed her on the mouth. She took his hand and led the group to their usual table. Mimi waved to Cherie who waddled over and took orders. Elke watched with interest as Elke chatted with J?rgen. He had his arm around her waist, as usual, showing all she was his girl. Cherie took them their drinks and the laughter became louder. Elke watched with interest as Mimi reached into her purse and pulled out a cigarette and asked J?rgen for a light. Several of his colleagues jumped and struck matches. J?rgen's smile did not change but his eyes grew harder. This was a Mimi he didn't know. He smoked small cheroots and his colleagues cigarettes. J?rgen observed Mimi's face and the nervous way she smoked. It didn't take long for Mimi to stub out her cigarette and leave the group. She would be on in ten minutes. Elke was occupied with the normal stream of visitors although she would have preferred to be with Mimi. She knew Mimi had to touch up her makeup and get her accessories. As usual, she would probably wear the topcoat, hat and cane as made popular by Marlene Dietrich an year earlier as Lola (Lola in the American film Blue Angel). It was unusual to see a girl dressed as a man kiss a girl. It was quite common to watch a boy dressed as a girl kiss a man in the clubs of decadent Berlin. It was a sign of the times and it seemed Berlin was ahead of many other cities of the time. Gerhard came on stage and greeted the guests. He then introduced Mimi who sauntered on stage and was greeted with wild applause. J?rgen was particularly enthusiastic. She greeted the guests, calling out some by name but not J?rgen, and then went into her routine. She had perfected a range of songs and peopled loved her performance. Her voice still was not high pitched but it went unnoticed. It fitted the image she was representing. Mimi finished to loud applause and left the stage some 30 minutes after she started. Elke had not seen her practice but she carried herself on stage extremely well. She knew that the next few minutes would cause Mimi more stress than her stage appearances. True to form, some ten minutes after Mimi left the stage Elke watched as J?rgen left his companions to much laughter. They all knew where he was headed. This too was a contradiction. If people thought that Mimi was a male, then it meant they all supported J?rgen's obvious bisexuality. In spite of Mimi's obvious femininity, both in appearance and behavior, it was well known what type of club this was. There were genuine females present who mixed well with the other patrons however they were dressed. Yet, this was discordant with the current trends in thinking within the Nazi party. Elke was keeping a close eye on the passageway to Mimi's dressing room. She was exchanging comments with guests but her eyes always watched for movement. Within fifteen minutes, J?rgen stormed out of the passage and building. Elke excused herself and rushed to find Mimi hoping she was alright. Mimi lay hunched over her vanity stool smoking a cigarette. She looked down but wasn't crying. "What happened?" Elke asked hugging her tightly. Mimi inhaled a little deeply, coughed and exhaled. "I told him I had a problem down there and he couldn't use me down there tonight. He had already used my mouth. He was very angry because he wanted to.. to take me there. I thought he was going to hit me." Mimi took a deep drag again. "Did he hit you?" Elke asked alarmed. "No. I started to smoke. I said I was nervous when I hadn't seen him in many days and thought I was going to be hurt. I wanted a reason to use the cigarette you gave me even though you didn't want that today. I said I had eaten something and my behind was hurting because I went to the toilet many times. I showed him the tube of cream I was using and promised he could do anything he wanted many times on Friday. I would be fully normal by then. I offered to use my mouth again but he didn't want that." "Well, you have no reason to be sorry or upset. I'm glad he didn't hurt you. Don't worry, it will be over soon." Elke hugged her tightly and kissed her lightly on the mouth tasting the strong taste of the tobacco she was smoking. Mimi stubbed out the cigarette into an empty makeup container. There were several butts there. "I didn't smoke all of those. I broke off a big part and just lit it. I wanted him to feel that I was anxious. I wanted him to see me smoking before Friday." "Well, good. It is good he saw you anxious. I am also very glad he didn't..." Elke didn't get to finish her sentence as Mimi's mouth locked on her lips. "Let's go home," Mimi said breaking the embrace and removing her dress. Elke did the same. They changed into the clothes they wore to the club. They didn't adjust their makeup as it would be dark and they were going home. They grabbed their purses and left. Gerhard saw them leave and was quite concerned at J?rgen's abrupt departure. "Is everything OK?" he asked politely with a serious face. "J?rgen left suddenly without paying the bill. I had to create a tab for him." "He's fine," Mimi lied. "He had to go home quickly. He just wanted..." "Yes, I know. I'm sorry. I am sure you did what was needed. We don't want any problems," Gerhard said without a smile. "Don't worry. He said he is coming back on Friday and I should plan to spend more time with him," Mimi smiled. "Then you can ask him to pay his bill." They did not hear his reply as Mimi dragged Elke out of the club. "That man," Mimi started. "I would be happy to be rid of them all." "What's upset you so much?" Elke asked pressing her arm more tightly against Mimi's. "Did something else happen?" "No, I told you. J?rgen was upset and said that for five marks he could fuck any girl like me all night long. I sucked and swallowed his juice. I have done that many times. I just didn't want him to use me back there. I am sure I would get more if I stood at the railway station." Elke stopped Mimi. "You could get a lot more but that is not going to happen. You are not that type of girl. Just be patient and trust me. You will soon be able to choose where you live and how you live." Mimi was crying and they stood there for a moment until she had calmed down. "I hope he comes Friday. I want to see him collapse. I am sorry," Mimi said sniffling and cleaning her nose with a handkerchief. "Mimi, you know J?rgen doesn't mean that. He can go and pay for a girl or probably has several ladies who would take care of him for free. But if he wants a "special" girl like you, he is going to expose his true nature which he would kill to hide. Besides, those special girls are probably not so easy to find at the Central Station. Just a few more days and you'll be free." Elke hugged Mimi and they continued their walk home. She very much hoped things would go as she was planning. It was not even midnight when they arrived back. Elke and Mimi changed and got into their routine of a snack and glass of wine. Elke pondered over the evening and was secretly pleased. Her discussions with Hansi had been very positive. J?rgen's pent up frustrations just meant that Mimi was ready for a change. The only confusion for Elke was her own role and relationship with Mimi. Whilst she was not passionate about dressing and being Elke, she was getting used to it. She felt able to return to being Jack without a problem. The relationship with Mimi was increasingly confusing. Their attraction to each other was sincere and mutual. Mathias had ceased to exist and Maria or Mimi was here to stay. In many ways, Elke was surprised at herself for acceptance of Mimi and her sexual history. She knew that when they were entwined, Mimi was selfless, loving and in great need of reciprocation. Elke found it easy to explore with Mimi. She couldn't think of Mimi as anything but a beautiful and sexually exciting partner. Elke's relationship with Mimi had been mostly as Elke except where Jack proved his acceptance of Mimi. He had adopted the Elke personality as a need to accomplish his assignment. It wasn't clear whether it was Elke or Jack that was attracted to Mimi who didn't appear to care whether it was Elke or Jack in her bed. Just as Mimi had to take a momentous decision, so did Elke and Jack. Even though Jack had been with some girlfriends and had sexual relations with several, they had been in the heat of the moment. He had never experienced sex as passionately as with Mimi. He had never had anal sex and only enjoyed oral sex once before. Even as he used his mouth on Mimi, he felt it a natural part of their lovemaking. It wasn't just raw sex. Mimi experienced that with J?rgen. It was mutual and Jack had no hesitation to reciprocate. Mimi was all girl with a few extra parts. For a boy who had been brought up conservatively and experienced some modest sexual activity, Mimi had turned his life and view of femininity upside down in a short space of time. He had never met anyone so exciting and sexually inquisitive. There was not much said at the table as they both occupied themselves in their own thoughts. They went to bed as usual but there was no frenetic sex. There was a deep kiss and they fell asleep in a tight embrace. Elke woke with the now familiar experience of a warm mouth around her hard penis. A slow and very sensuous sucking of penis and sac brought Elke to the brink many times. She had to concentrate very hard to not erupt quickly. At the other end, Mimi was observing Elke's facial expressions even as her tongue brought Elke to a huge eruption. Even though her mouth was full, Mimi's eyes expressed her interest in giving her lover as much pleasure as possible. Mimi crawled up and kissed Elke deeply. Her mouth tasted of Elke's juice but that didn't stop the heavy exchange of saliva. Elke, in turn, went down on Mimi and brought her to hardness. Her own penis also rising again quickly. She used the cream by the bed to make sure that her penis and Mimi's hole were prepared. She entered slowly, watching as Mimi's face grew into a beatific smile as Elke was deep into her. Her smile said it all. Time stopped still as Elke climaxed. Mimi's hand was at her own penis and she timed her climax to finish at the same time as Elke who then collapsed on top of Mimi in total satiation. A few moments later, Mimi's arms tightly around Elke's neck, she asked, "Are we going shopping today?" Elke raised her face. "What do we need?" she asked. "Well, I thought someone wanted to buy a wig. We would also buy some stockings. I need to be careful as I don't have money to buy too much. I need to wash things carefully." Mimi paused. "Gerhard owes me some money." "First of all, I keep my promises and it would be nice to go out into town. Yes, we can buy the wig. And yes, I would like to buy my special girlfriend some stockings. I have worn hers a few times. And lastly, don't worry about money. We'll get it from Gerhard." "Am I a special friend?" Mimi asked seriously Elke looked at Mimi. Their faces were inches apart. "I said special because that is what you are: a very special friend who is loving and caring and has given Elke and Jack incredible pleasure. She has been hurt and abused. I can't change history but I can promise that I will change your future and make you forget all those bad memories." "You will do that for me?" "No, I will do that for us. Because I too am now part of your history. Let's get breakfast on the Kudamm (Kurf?rstendamm) and do our shopping." For the first time, Elke had a problem to express her innermost thoughts and feelings. She wanted to escape first before she gave hope to Mimi. Mimi had a big smile on her face. The worries and tensions of last night were gone. "I haven't bought a wig in years," Mimi said excitedly. "I know the shop although I never went in." Elke smiled. "I thought I was the one that needed a new wig." "Oh yes, I know. Now I have a special friend too who can have blonde or black hair, I like that," Mimi replied. There was a childlike enthusiasm on her face. They dressed conservatively for daytime. Elke was persuaded to wear her dark blonde wig. Mimi applied light makeup with a dusting of shadow and bright lipstick. Mimi looked beautiful and they strolled out into the autumn sunshine to catch the bus to the Kudamm. They found a small cafe away from the main street and ordered coffee and rolls. Not much was said on the journey. "How far is the wig shop?" Elke asked softly. "It's another ten minutes toward the central station." Elke and Mimi walked toward the wig shop, a small shop with a variety of wigs in all colors and qualities. There was only one elderly lady in attendance. Both knew exactly what they were looking for saw a perfect replica of the black wig Elke had. It was made of real human hair. The silky nature of the wig indicated its quality. "Can my friend try it?" Mimi asked enthusiastically. "Yes, but I am not sure it will fit well over her beautiful hair. Why does she need this?" Mimi smiled. Turning Elke around, she tugged and removed Elke's blonde wig. "See, she really likes that style." "Goodness. I would never have believed it, She's beautiful," the lady simpered and applied the wig to Elke's close-cropped head. It completely changed Elke's look: sexy, alluring and very elegant. Elke had said nothing as they walked into the store. She turned and looked in the mirror several times not believing the transformation. "I think I'll wear this home," she said to the assistant. "Perhaps you can pack the other one for me to take home." Mimi hugged Elke. You look fantastic. Let's go home now." "Let's go to the station. I think I should make a call to London. They need to work on something for Hansi." Elke was outwardly calm but she knew planning would be key. She needed to cover every possibility for her and Mimi's sake. Mimi pouted but said "OK." Elke paid and carried the bag with her blonde wig. As they entered the station, Elke decided she needed another coffee and persuaded Mimi to sit at the cafe where they had taken lunch. Elke took the opportunity also to check the train schedules discreetly and went to the ticket counter. There were just two people in line and she purchased two sets of tickets in different directions. Elke went to the station kiosk and came back with a small pad and some envelopes. Whilst Mimi watched in silence, Elke wrote out two pages in fine handwriting, tore off the sheets and sealed the envelopes. At the post office counter, she mailed the letter to Mike Hammer by express. She then made a call to him, advised a letter was in the mail and she needed urgent action. She would be in touch. Mimi accepted Elke's actions without question. They walked to the bus stop arms linked and boarded the bus as it arrived. Thirty minutes later they were back in the apartment, in their robes and sitting close on the couch. "So, Mimi, how do you feel about our plan?" Elke asked entwining their fingers. Mimi turned and looked at Elke, uncertainty all over her face. "I don't know what will happen. I know that he will hurt me before he dumps me. I am ready for that. But I am not sure what will happen after. I don't know how Mimi or Maria can survive." "I understand. I need to ask you some questions and please answer as honestly as possible. OK?" Mimi nodded. "In a short time, I have told you more than anybody else. We have shared things that I haven't done with Christa or Sasha. I will try." "How old are you?" "I was born on the 21st of November 1910 in Potsdam." "So, you are just twenty-two years old and have a long life ahead of you. Is there anything you would like to do? Perform as now in a cabaret? Act? Work in an office? A shop?" "I don't know. I never thought about it. I don't think I can be a serious actress. I could be a secretary or work in a shop. I know a lot about clothes and makeup." "Yes, I know you do. So there are some good choices for you. I am assuming you will always be Maria or Mimi. Mathias no longer exists." "Yes. Everyone here accepts me. Nobody cares that I was born a boy. Even new people I meet accept me as Mimi. Mathias died inside me some time ago." Mimi's grip tightened as she mentioned Mathias. "I can't go back. I don't want to." Mimi was holding Elke's hand tightly but was looking straight ahead at the opposite wall. "Mimi, all who know you accept you as the woman you are. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know. So, wherever you go, you won't have a problem. Even your parents will finally decide that to have a beautiful daughter is better than losing contact with a son forever. It will be OK as long as it is what you want." Elke reached over and grabbed both Mimi's hands. "I promise it will be OK and this will be soon behind you. OK?" Elke hugged Mimi and they stayed in that position for some time. "Elke, why are you planning something for Friday? You can leave at any time as Elke or Jack." Mimi was looking at Elke seriously. "Well, yes, I could go at any time. But I would like you to come with me. I don't think you are 100% ready." Elke paused. "I also want to help you to get back at these bastards that have used you and hurt you." Elke didn't know why she felt the need to disclose this. But even if the period had been just 10 days, she felt she owed Mimi some justice whether she decided to go to London or stay. "Yes, I know what you would like. You don't know how much that means to me." "I think Bruno may come tonight. It has been a few days. I don't know if he called Gerhard yesterday but I need a way to get him to come tomorrow. Today and tomorrow maybe too much," Elke said pensively. Mimi was deep in thought. "We can tell Gerhard that you want Bruno to come specifically at 9.15 tomorrow night. He should look for you at the bar. You can wear your new wig. We can also use some makeup that will change your appearance. Coco is good at that," Mimi said with a smile remembering how Coco's first attempt was so overdone. "J?rgen never had a good look at you. With so many girls he may only remember the black hair. Some girls in the club change their looks regularly." "That might work to let Bruno know I am expecting him," Elke said. "But, we may not have time after we do things and then to change. So we have to leave the club and be able to travel. I shouldn't raise more suspicion." She was thinking of what she might have to do with Bruno until Mimi and J?rgen were together. "But if he sees J?rgen and his buddies, he will be upset. We could tell him to use the side entrance where Willy exited. I can wait for him near there and take him to Coco's room. Timing is important so I hope J?rgen will follow you after your performance." "Yes, he always has. Meeting Bruno at the side door would not be good if he is late. Why don't you ask him to meet you at the bar? We try that look tonight? Coco would be happy to help." Mimi turned and kissed Elke lightly. "I don't care if my Elke is a blonde or black-haired girl," she said and slipped down from the couch onto her knees between Elke's legs. She drew down the panties exposing her growing penis. "It's OK," Elke started to say as Mimi had one hand around the shaft and the other cupped her sac. She looked up at Elke. "I want to," she said and kissed the tip with a pink tongue. She licked up and down and slowly took the head in; slowly it went deeper down to the base. Elke's mind went to the deep pleasure at her groin, Mimi stopped and soon had the sac in her mouth, soaking each ball in warm wet saliva.She then returned to the shaft and took it again deep, in slow movement lengthening the pleasure and Elke's low sounds of happiness. Mimi was in no hurry as she continued to move up and down. Elke's powers to control her rock hard member was not as great and she erupted deep into Mimi's throat. Mimi didn't stop but slowed down the motion until Elke's now flaccid penis just popped out of the mouth. Mimi held the shaft in her hand and looked up at Elke. "I love doing that with you." She rose and kissed Elke. "Why don't you sit down and let me practice?" Elke asked Mimi, pulling her down onto the couch. "I hope you will enjoy it as much as I did," she said pulling down Mimi's panty and holding the hard shaft and sac in her hands. She tried to copy what Mimi had done to her. It didn't feel at all strange to see her red fingernails stroke the rigid penis. Taking it into her mouth was neither unpleasant nor strange now. This is what some women did to please their partners with their mouths. Jack's limited experience with women did not indicate how common oral sex was even amongst liberated girls at university. Elke took in Mimi's penis as deep as she could; she massaged the sac and suddenly felt Mimi's hand on her head thrusting deeply. Mimi kept the head firm until she had erupted. She then thrust slowly with her deflating penis. "Oh my God," Mimi cried. "That was incredible. Thank you." Mimi hugged Elke's head at her bosom. "I have never felt so good in my life." She lifted Elke's head and kissed her hard. "Don't leave me," she said softly. No reply was needed as Elke held her tight. It was a cathartic moment for both. "We need to get ready a little earlier. I will need to spend more time getting you ready at the club. We also need to tell Gerhard what to say to Bruno. We need to tell Coco something too." Mimi paused. "I don't want to know your plans but what happens after Friday?" Elke paused. "Mimi if all goes as planned, then you will be free of J?rgen tomorrow and can start a new life. I think you would be safer in London and can be yourself. We have discussed this. I want you to be free." "What happens when we are in London? Will you still see me?" "Mimi..."Elke started say as Mimi's fingers were at her lips. "Don't say anything. Let's get ready. You better take a shave and I'll check your body for hair." Mimi's face had that troubled look again. Elke did as requested. She was not used to shaving her body. There wasn't much growth but Mimi used the razor in several places. Her hands felt her sac and this brought a smile to her face. Then, Mimi added the padding, making sure the corset was tight and hosiery straight. It seemed strange to Elke: her behind was bigger and rounder than her breasts. She knew Mimi would add pads with the long dress. Elke wore her new black wig. Light makeup and Elke and Mimi dressed casually and left for the club. It was before 6 pm. AS normal, they linked arms and walked slowly, each deep in thought. Elke expected Bruno. It would be a challenge to get him to return again tomorrow. She would have to make it impossible for him to say 'no'. How she didn't know yet. There were just two of the waitresses in the club. Cherie was in the larger communal dressing room getting ready. She came to the club dressed. Neither Gerhard nor Coco would be there till about 6.30 pm. Mimi wanted Elke to change first. She asked Elke to wear the black dress. With the black hair, she would look very pretty. Mimi added a thick woolen sock into each cup to enlarge the bust and fully stuff the bra cup. She also tightened the corset to Elke's discomfort. Mimi smiled. "Wait till you see the new Elke. You won't recognize her." She also adjusted the second panty and towels so that they were smooth. The black dress fitted very snugly on Elke's enlarged bust and behind. In the heels with a 2" block, Elke looked an elegant female below the neck "Coco knows how to do this better, but I will try," Mimi said as she spread foundation over Elke's face and neck. There was a heavy dusting of powder. Her attentions were distracted by a huge form bursting through the interconnecting door. "Lieblings, Cherie said you were here early. What's going on?" Heinrich had not yet transformed into Coco but his bulky formed hugged Mimi with a kiss on the lips and Elke too received a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "What have we here?" Coco asked as she saw the heavier foundation on Elke's face. "Are you trying to make Elke look like Coco?" Heinrich's smile was huge. "Oh, Coco, glad you are here. Elke here has to look a little different and is going to wear her new wig." Mimi paused. "I will do the eyes and just darken the eyebrows and she will look very nice." Heinrich pouted. "I thought you were trying to turn Elke into a mini Coco but I am not worried. She's too pretty whatever you do to her." "You're the best," Mimi said and gave him another hug. "Coco, we need your help with something. Elke here is expecting Bruno who wants something from her." Coco's look indicated this was not a secret. "But Bruno hates J?rgen. So, tomorrow, if they come here, after my act J?rgen will visit me here as usual. I thought Elke can .. can take care of Bruno in your room. Do you mind? You'll be on stage." "So shy little Elke is going to take care of Bruno, is she? Very nice. I don't mind. It won't be the first time somebody was taken care of in my dressing room, right Mimi?" Coco smiled. "But, Lieblings, these are wicked bastards and they could hurt you. There are much nicer men out there who would love to fuck you both. Just be careful. Don't lock the door as you may need help. I have to get ready." Coco left them without further questions. Mimi continued to apply shadow, glue large false eyelashes and paint Elke's lips with a bright red lipstick. After the black wig was applied, large black discs clipped on to her ears, Elke stood up. She appeared to be a very elegant and sexy lady. It was the perfect look for the club. Elke was all in black, her new wig shining. Bright red lips were the centre point of her face. This was more elegant than the Elke from before. Elke was startled at her appearance. This figure in the mirror would never be considered as a true female in the daytime. But she was startled to find a feminine figure staring back at her. In the club atmosphere, nobody would care. In fact, this fit perfectly with the image of the club. Mimi too had applied her makeup heavily. It contrasted well with the dark red hair that fell to her shoulders. She smiled at Elke as they gathered their purses and slung them over the shoulder. Mimi sprayed them liberally with perfume that was heavy and would linger. "You look beautiful," Mimi said and blew her a kiss. "I could attack you right now but we have to get to Gerhard." Her smile promised some intense activity later that night. They entered the bar and Cherie blew a low whistle. "I wondered why you got here early. You girls could turn me bi," she said with a big wink through her large eyelashes. "I think we need a drink to celebrate." "Hello girls," Gerhard interrupted their banter. "Whose your friend?" Mimi turned to Gerhard beaming. "This is Elke with a new look. We thought we'd give Bruno something to get excited about." "Oh my! Elke, you will be very good for business. Bruno? Is he coming?" "We don't know. But if he calls, tell him we don't know if J?rgen is coming. But Elke would like to speak to him. So come and find Elke please." "OK. I hope he won't cause trouble over Elke." Gerhard mopped his brow with a large handkerchief. "No, he won't. Elke will take care of him." Mimi's stress on 'take care' eased Gerhard's mind. He knew that as long as the girls took care of the men, there would be no trouble. "That's why she should speak to him." "OK, but I need J?rgen to pay his bill," Gerhard said and walked away into his office. "I am sure he will come tomorrow and I will give him the bill," Mimi said turning away from Gerhard as he walked away. "Now girls, a drink to our new friend," Cherie said as they clinked glasses. "If any of those bastards hurt you, I will cut their balls off and feed it to them," Cherie said in a lower tone. "I'll make sure they swallow." Her giggle was infectious. Elke stood near the bar as guests ambled in. Although she had seen and spoken with several guests before, none of them appeared to recognize the new Elke. She knew her face was heavy with makeup but in some sense, it was a disguise. Even Hansi may not have recognized her. She had some suggestive remarks from two women and a man. She declined politely and said in a sexy voice, "perhaps later." Mimi was mingling. Many of the regular guests knew her and she was a popular figure. It was a Thursday and the weekend was approaching and the club was quite busy. Elke was greeting two soldiers who didn't appear to care what gender she was but just wanted to be around pretty females. They had no reason to believe she was anything but female. Just as the guys were inviting her for a drink, Gerhard approached. Bruno was on the line. He led the way to his office. It was just past 8.30 pm. Elke picked up the phone. Gerhard was lingering by the door listening. Elke put the phone down and closed the door. "Yes, I'm here alone but I can't speak for long." she said. "Where are you?" "I want to see you," Bruno said. "But I want to see you alone." Was this a gift from above? "Yes, you know we are very busy and I want to see you too. When can you come?" "I can come tonight but will you have time for me?" "I can have a drink with you but not much more. But if you can come tomorrow, I think I can make you happy you came." Elke tried to make it sound so inviting. "Oh, what have you in mind, Liebling?" Bruno uttered. Elke could imagine the thoughts racing through his mind. "Well, you know Mimi is on stage at 9.30 and then Coco is on at 10. So, if you can come about 9.15, I can meet you there and we can .. can use Coco's room. Her act is almost 45 minutes. Enough time. I will wait at the end of the bar toward the wall.." "That sounds good. We must be careful. I will be there and hope you won't disappoint me." "I am taking big risks with Mimi, Gerhard and even Mimi's friend. So you have to protect me." Elke hoped he would get the message. "Don't worry, Liebling, trust Bruno. You take care of me and I will take good care of you." Elke could hear Bruno's mind already turning as to what he could expect from Elke tomorrow. So far the plan was working. Gerhard was hovering at the door. "Is he coming tonight? It would be good as J?rgen is not here, it seems." "Yes, but he would prefer to come tomorrow and I promised to take care of him. So he will come discreetly." Gerhard looked at her. He really didn't care what she had to do to or for Bruno. He just wanted his bar to thrive. "I will tell Cherie to reserve the corner of the bar where it is dark. You look so different J?rgen won't care as long as Bruno doesn't approach mi." Gerhard's tone indicated he didn't want trouble between J?rgen and Bruno. It was a good night and by the time Mimi went onstage both Mimi and Elke knew they would not be bothered by either man. There were plenty however who would have liked to pursue both Mimi and Elke. After Mimi's act, Elke went to the dressing room to change. Mimi saw Elke and asked how she felt. Both were relieved at not having to offer their services. "Elke, I love how you look. I know it is heavy makeup but can we go home like this. I want to enjoy how you look longer." Elke could see Mimi's thoughts. She didn't know if Elke would carry out her plan and be forced to leave her. There was also much that could go wrong and it might be the last night they would have together. Elke looked at Mimi and finally said "OK. We can stay dressed like this and go home." Mimi's smile could have lit a room. They gathered their purses and waved goodbye to Cherie and left. The walk home was in silence but their arms were linked, each deep in thought. In the apartment, they changed into robes and Mimi removed all Elke's padding, corset and hosiery. They were down to just panties and bras. The makeup and wigs still remained as they went to the kitchen table and sat down with their simple snack and a glass of wine. Finally, after a few sips, Mimi broke the silence. "I know the makeup is heavy but I love your look." She had said that before. Elke looked at Mimi. "Yes, it changes my face completely but I cannot go out like this. It is OK for the club." "Tomorrow is a big day. Do you plan to leave tomorrow night?" Elke stared at Mimi. "I was hoping you wanted to come with me," Elke replied softly. "You want me to come as Mimi or Mathias? Mimi has no papers." "Let's not worry about that now. I promise you can enter the UK." "What about my things? My friends? The money from Gerhard? I don't have much but...." "Sshh," Elke whispered leaning forward and taking her hands. "Of course you should take a case with everything important. But we should travel as light as possible. Do you have much?" "No. Gerhard pays for this apartment and all the furniture is his. I only have clothes and some things." Mimi looked crestfallen. "Mimi, we can buy new clothes. Anything you need. Don't worry. I told you, you need to trust me." Elke was trying to get Mimi into a mood where she decided to go with Elke. "Will you leave as Elke?" Mimi asked staring at her. "I think that if all goes well, we should be ready and leave immediately. That means, I will have to be Elke, but a normal Elke when we leave. I will wear the black wig to the club and then change to the blonde wig. If I have to look like this tomorrow, it will be difficult to travel normally." Elke paused. "I don't have travel papers as Elke either." "We can lighten the makeup for tomorrow. I don't know your plans, but if we are successful and eliminate J?rgen and Bruno from our lives, why can't I or we stay here?" Mimi had a serious look on her face. "Because after tonight, they may not visit the club but they will use their friends and other means to attack us. You won't be able to live a normal life." Elke didn't want to discuss what a normal life meant to Mimi. Mimi stared at Elke, stood up and pulled Elke to her feet. "Whatever will happen, I want tonight to be memorable. I want to be your lover." She dragged Elke into the bedroom. Within moments they had shed their robes and panties but managed to keep on their padded bras. They both started with a mutual oral action. Elke lay underneath and Mimi on top. This was not new as their mouths caressed the penis and sac of the other till they both climaxed. It hadn't taken either long as they stayed in that position for some time. It didn't take Mimi too long to begin to nuzzle at Elke's penis which began a slow rise. Mimi turned, got out of bed and grabbed the jar of cream. She looked at Elke as she rubbed the cream over her hard cock and Elke's hole. Moments later Mimi entered that dark passage and thrust in. She began a slow rhythmic movement and ended some ten minutes later in a fierce climax, collapsing over Elke and her now very hard tool. They kissed briefly as Elke got up and prepared her penis and Mimi's hole. It took a little longer but their rising passions could not stop them from climaxing deep and hard. Elke crawled over Mimi's body and kissed her hard and deep. They dozed for a short while. Elke was first up and entered the bathroom to remove her soiled makeup. Mimi joined her hugging her from behind as she placed her face next to Elke. The mirror showed a short-haired person with smeared makeup and huge eyelashes. The lipstick was a pale red around a large area of the mouth like a clown; next to her was a very feminine face, also with smeared makeup as the two cheeks touched. It was a study of contrasts. Elke felt a sense of peace and calmness that belied the plans for the next evening. "Can we make time stop and stay like this?" Mimi asked, kissing Elke on the cheek. Elke turned and hugged her. No response was needed. There was a meeting of the minds. They needed several coats of cream to remove their makeup. Elke in particular. But the sense of intimacy and familiarity within that small bathroom brought u a question Elke had avoided: her relationship to Mimi. They went to bed naked except for their bras. It did nothing to hide the organs at their groins as they fell asleep in a tight embrace. They both woke early after a restless night. Mimi felt she had to start the day as had been normal these last few days. Elke lay back and let Mimi take her pleasure. Elke, as Jack, had never met a partner who was insatiable sexually, so willing to give and take pleasure. It didn't bother Elke that Mimi had used her body to survive. She wouldn't have to do it much longer. There was still an iota of doubt in her mind whether Mimi would actually accompany her. But the cards were dealt and had to be played out. "I need to call Willy and make sure he is there tonight," Elke said as they prepared themselves for the day. "Then, we should come back and pack. It won't take long. Do any of your friends have a car?" "Christa gets her father's driver to take her. Why?" was Mimi's response as she dressed. "I don't want to tell Christa I am leaving," Mimi said softly. "I don't want anybody to know." "Well, if we pack early, we can leave our cases at the station. Then we don't have to come back here." Mimi continued to dress in silence. Elke still had a small doubt if Mimi was leaving the door a little ajar. "How much money does Gerhard owe you?" Elke asked. "He pays for this apartment and all the girls share the tips. Sometimes this is more than the salaries. Probably it is over 150 Marks. I use that to buy food and clothes. Sometimes the customers pay the girls for.. for things they do. J?rgen has never paid me and I don't want his money. I am not a whore." "I told you. Do not worry about money. I don't want Gerhard to get away with it." Elke tried to reassure Mimi that this would not result in her being on the streets. "I assure you, J?rgen will also pay but in a different way." Mimi looked uncertain. "OK." They dressed and walked slowly toward the cellphone. Neither said a word. Elke called Willy who answered immediately. "Hello Willy, do you know who this is?" Elke asked coyly. "Of course, Elke. Good morning." Willy appeared friendly. "Well I will have a big surprise for you and you will be a big hero if you come to the club tonight with your photographer friend. I may be busy but I will find time for you. OK?" "What have you planned?" Willy asked. "A girl must keep her secrets. But this is your chance to get back at the two gentlemen I mentioned in our last meeting." Elke paused. "Will you come to the club by car?" "I can, but why?" "Would you be able to drop Mimi and me at a hotel near the station afterwards? We may need to go away for a few days." "It will be most irregular," Willy said. "If the result is as you say, maybe I can do something." "Come around 8.30 or so and I will find time for you. Bye." Elke hung up before Willy could respond. She crossed her painted fingers that Willy would show up with a photographer and a car. They had coffee and breakfast at the cafe. Not much was said. Elke wondered if Mimi would be ready to escape Berlin and start a new life. Much as she was surprised at her own behavior, she couldn't put 'Jack' behind her. He had come here on an assignment that had taken some turns. London would know first-hand what to expect from events in Germany and if Hansi and even Willy could provide information on a continuous basis, then London would be well informed and ready for any event. They returned to the apartment and Elke began to pack her clothes into the small case she had as Jack. There was a choice of whether she should pack Jack's or Elke's outfits. Mimi was watching. Elke suspected that if Elke ceased to exist, Mimi would possibly change her mind and return to Germany. It was an emotional response, not a logical one. But at some point, Elke would need to return to be Jack. There were mixed feelings. Elke liked the dressing and makeup transformation. Though extreme at times in the club, she had ventured out in tolerant Berlin and not had any issues. How would Elke fare in London? Would she face the same ridicule that Mimi was very worried about? Why did she even think of being Elke in London? Would Elke appear at all after this assignment? Elke knew something had changed in her. Would Jack be strong and brave enough to be Elke in London and socialize as she had in Berlin? There were many open questions. Mimi was also a big part of it. If she decided to leave Berlin and come to London, she would expect Elke to be around. There were too many things going on and she had to concentrate on doing what was necessary to end this tonight. Even whilst they were busy preparing, Elke knew tonight was unpredictable. Things could go wrong. One or both of their targets may not turn up. That would delay things. In order to dispel the mood, Elke suggested they go out and have some lunch. It wasn't certain when they would next be able to eat. Mimi was busy choosing what clothes to pack. Elke saw her holding up the outfits, torn between taking them and the lack of space in her case. Elke hugged her from behind. "Don't worry. I'll buy you all the nice dresses you want," She said kissing her neck. "I know it is hard but think about practical wear for the next few days where nobody will pay attention to us." Mimi turned and kissed Elke hard. A tear forming. "I don't know if this is the right thing," She said hugging Elke tightly. Elke broke the embrace. "I know where this will lead if we don't take lunch now." She smiled. "We can hurry back and ... and continue.." There wouldn't be much talk when they came back. They would be too busy with other things. There was a Kneipe or pub within a few minutes from the apartment. It was empty as they entered and ordered the 'Tagesmenu' - daily offering of a stew and potatoes. Even though they were not hungry they had to eat. They finished quickly sharing a glass of beer between them. Their talk was monosyllabic. They returned to the apartment with pent up emotions. Mimi was torn and Elke knew she couldn't be certain till the last moment if Mimi would decide to leave. Even if there were compelling reasons, she felt acceptance of Maria was the central thought in her mind. Even if it meant physical danger. No words were needed as they tore off their clothes and grabbed each other. Mimi was hungry for acceptance and Elke showed her just how much by penetrating her deeply and collapsing on top of Mimi after many minutes of furious thrusting. "Ich liebe Dich," Mimi whispered clutching at Elke. It was hard not to respond to a statement like that and Elke responded with the same "Ich liebe Dich auch." (I love you too). It was not forced but whispered softly and honestly. That lead to another bout where Mimi penetrated Elke who was getting used to this form of love. It seemed natural. She looked up at Mimi's blissful look as she thrust deep into Elke whose legs were against Mimi's chest. It felt good. Mimi fell in a heap on Elke's chest and thy lay there totally spent and dozed. "We have to get ready," Elke said as they disentangled themselves and sat up. "I think I need to wear the black dress and wig tonight as it will be respectable to travel like that." "Yes," Mimi agreed. "I found something whilst packing that will help." Mimi went to her closet and brought out a small hat with a half veil. This will look very fashionable and will hide your face a little too. We will keep the makeup normal." "Yes," Elke said looking at the hat. "I was going to use the blonde wig for traveling. We can leave it here with the cases and pick it up on the way to the station. We don't want a let anybody about our plans. Mimi looked in doubt again as they headed for the shower. "Mimi," Elke said. She turned. Elke hugged her and plunged her tongue deep into a startled Mimi's mouth. The kiss lasted several minutes as Mimi too responded. "I wanted to do that without lipstick." Elke smiled. "I had to." Mimi hugged Elke back as they took a bath and Mimi inspected Elke for unwanted hair. Mimi seemed to apply creams that kept her from needing to denude her body on a daily basis. Mimi applied the padding to Elke and after corset and hosiery sat her down for makeup. "Please try to use lighter makeup and lipstick as we used when we went to the station," Elke suggested. "We can use a little more in the club. I want to travel without standing out." Elke wore her new black wig and could easily have passed as a female after Mimi was done. "Even with this light makeup nobody will recognize you," Mimi pronounced pleased with her effort. "I think it was too much yesterday." Mimi applied her own makeup, secured Elke's earrings and sprayed themselves with perfume. She knew this was decision time. If she failed, it would be bad for her and for Elke. They checked their purses and Elke went over directions again how to use the darts. They placed their packed bags by the door with the blonde wig and hat on top. They walked to the club. It would all go well or be a disaster. There was no middle ground. "Are you Ok?" Elke asked as they entered the club. Mimi was silent for a minute. "Yes. I hate J?rgen. I am ready." "That's good. But stay calm and do as we discussed. I will be with Bruno and it won't be easy for you or me. Just be sure with your aim. After they are disabled, we have about thirty minutes or less if the aim is not good. It is enough time. You have to change quickly from your performance dress to this one." They entered the club and went to Mimi's dressing room. Mimi applied more lipstick to Elke and glued on some lashes. She looked very presentable if not exactly the overdone club hostess. Mimi changed into her long red dress and applied heavier makeup. With a final spray of perfume, they were ready. They checked their purses to ensure the cigarette cases were there, slung them over the shoulder and walked out. Elke checked that the interconnecting door was not locked. They exited the dressing room well before 8 pm. Cherie was herself just entering the bar. Her voluminous purse was in her hand and she placed it under the counter. She had a big smile on her face as she saw Mimi and Elke. "Ladies, you are early. Expecting guests?" Elke and Mimi smiled. Cherie poured three shot glasses of a clear liquid which all three downed in one gulp. The liquid coursed down their throats and warmed them. Gerhard came in and wanted to know if they were expecting J?rgen. Mimi said she expected him but you could never be sure. Guests started to arrive and Mimi and Elke began to welcome them and show them to tables. At 8.40 or so Willy arrived with his friend. They were carrying a small case. Elke greeted them warmly, kissing Willy on the cheek which left a bright red mark. Willy beamed. "Hello, Elke, you look very different. I like the new hairstyle." Willy said with a big smile. "This is Karl and I hope you don't let us down." Karl and Elke shook hands and she guided them to the table in the corner which they had used before. It didn't take long for a hostess to come long and take their order. They occupied themselves with small talk until the drinks arrived. As willy drank his beer, his eyes wavered between Elke and the doorway. "So what is happening tonight?' he asked. Elke needed to be very careful in her explanations. She knew Willy may have harbored some interest in Elke. As presentable as Elke was, she was under no illusion that Willy didn't know her true gender. But to his credit, he had never pushed or indicated he wanted something. "Willy, to be very open and frank, the two people we know are getting extremely aggressive with Mimi and myself. They have threatened us with violence if we don't give in to them." Elke paused for effect. "So, we feel that we can't live under this threat and want to get away. We know that these gentlemen have their careers and families and also dual personalities. They can abuse us as we have no way out. So Mimi and I have a plan. If you are able to use the information for your personal gain or to hurt them professionally, we think you will have some good material. I hope it works. We will go away to Hamburg for a few days and will come back when there is no risk." Willy looked startled. "You really think he will hurt you?" he asked. It was more a remark than a question. "They almost killed Mimi's friend Sasha and Mimi and I have been threatened openly." "Those bastards. They do that with others around them in the office too. They think that their new SS division will eliminate many different types from our society in Germany. They hurt and kill without thinking and it is getting worse. Not everybody is like them. We have our fears too, but we must wait." Willy paused. "I hope you succeed and several of my colleagues will be very grateful for any help in getting rid of guys like them. What do you want us to do?" "We think there will be some damning proof that these two characters are not who they say they are. You collect the evidence and do as you want. I can call you from Hamburg in a week and then come back to Berlin. I stress, there is no risk to you. I wouldn't want that." Willy raised his eyebrows waiting for more. "Mimi or I or someone will come and get you. We then want to leave and go to the station. Do you have your car?" Under the table, Elke was crossing her fingers. "Yes, you are lucky. Karl was able to get his newspaper to lend him a car as he may have a scoop." Willy smiled. "I hope you can give us that." "I have to mix with other guests but I think it will be around 10 pm if they keep to their schedule. So drink slowly and be ready." Elke stood up, patted Willy on the hand and left. It was past 9 pm and Bruno would be there soon. She walked toward the bar. She had told Cherie to preserve the seat at the far corner. It was just after 9 pm when J?rgen entered the club with just two of his colleagues. All wore dark suits. Mimi saw him enter and went to him immediately. He kissed her on both cheeks and held her hand as she led them to their usual table by the stage. Cherie saw them and knew the signs and walked over. The gentlemen sat whilst Mimi stood next to J?rgen his hand around her waist. Elke saw Mimi bend and accept a cigarette from one of J?rgen's colleagues. J?rgen's colleague lit it and Mimi inhaled slowly. J?rgen's grin was large. Mimi looked at Elke and a silent signal passed between them as Mimi brought the cigarette to her lips and inhaled. Cherie was smiling at the patrons in the bar, joking suggestively. She saw Elke and indicated the empty seat in the corner. "Water, please," Elke replied in response to Cherie's raised painted eyebrow. As she placed the water in front, Cherie asked quietly, "Are you OK?" "Am expecting Bruno. He wants something from me and we will go to Coco's room. Please come into the room about twenty minutes later, knocking three times. I may need help," Elke said quietly. "If he hurts you he won't like what I do to him. Get my attention when you leave for Coco's room," Mimi said. For a Friday night, the club was getting busy. People were coming in after dinner or the theatre. Elke sat sipping her water and trying to calm her nerves. Training helped, but in such a situation, one had to be ready for anything. Elke observed Mimi leave the group to get ready for her stage performance. Almost on cue, Bruno entered the bar and moved confidently to the end of the bar. J?rgen did not see him. "Hello Schatzi," Bruno greeted Elke with a kiss on the mouth. Cherie observed this and hovered nearby with a frown. "You look beautiful." Bruno placed his arm around Elke's corseted waist and hugged her. Cherie asked what she could get them. "A beer and a Schnapps," Bruno answered not looking at Cherie. He did not offer to buy Elke a drink. runo knocked back his schnapps in one gulp and drank a big sip of beer. He began to nuzzle at Elke's neck as the lights dimmed and Gerhard walked on stage. There was loud applause as he announced "Little Marlene, or as we better knew her, Mimi." Mimi had donned on the long black coat, a top hat on her head at a jaunty angle and a stick. It was show time for both Mimi and Elke. Elke took a sip of water and got Cherie's attention. She asked Bruno to follow her as she went down the passage toward the dressing room. She could hear Mimi singing and soon she would be put to the test. Elke could hear Bruno's footsteps behind her. Steeling herself she opened Coco's door and entered. She was barely through the door when the door was pushed open further, and Bruno grabbed her. Elke turned around and faced a grinning Bruno. She had no time to think as he crushed his lips to hers. His large coarse tongue insisted its way in showing Bruno's strength. It wasn't a surprise he would do this, but the intensity surprised Elke. She knew the timing was important and had to act swiftly. She moved her hand down to Bruno's crotch and found a rather hard object hiding there. Elke had never needed to touch Mimi through her dress. She was always ready to expose herself to Elke. Inevitably, Bruno wanted more. Time was not on Elke's side as she was forced onto Coco's vanity stool. Bruno's pants were falling. His grin grew wider as Elke's hand wrapped around his large penis. She had no way to use the tool to disable him. Not seeing an alternative, she forced herself to kiss the tip without looking up and concentrated on getting this rather large monster into her mouth. She took it in deeper and massaged his large sac. She sensed there would be a massive eruption. As Bruno tried to force it in deeper, holding her head, Elke tried to unbutton his shirt. It took some minutes for Bruno to remove the buttons of his tunic and shirt to expose his nipples. Elke raised one hand and tweaked a nipple to provide an even quicker release. It didn't help much as Bruno thrust deeper, choking her. He didn't care as she squeezed his sac hard and finally felt the hardness and the tightening of the sac as he blasted her mouth full of cum. she couldn't swallow all and some dribbled down as his penis slowly deflated. It tasted very different to Mimi's ejaculate. She kept it in her mouth allowing herself to regain normal breathing. It was over as she rose and tried to kiss him. Bruno was not having that and hugged her instead. "I think you need a few minutes before you can take me back there," Elke said with a smile. She sat down again and reached for her purse. Bruno interrupted her hand and reached for the purse. Elke looked at him. "I just wanted a cigarette," she said looking at him. "They are in the case." Bruno opened the case and gave it to Elke. She opened it carefully and took out a cigarette. "Do you have a light?" she asked looking at him, holding the cigarette between her fingers. Bruno leered at her and bent to get something from the pants around his ankles. Even as Bruno grabbed his matches from the trouser pocket, Elke placed the cigarette to her lips. Bruno's face was inches away from her as she blew out the dart. Seconds later Bruno's smile froze on his face as he collapsed on the floor. Elke replaced the cigarette in the case and put the case in her purse. It may be needed at some other time. Her reverie was broken by Cherie who opened the door without knocking. "Sorr..," she started to say when she saw Bruno's body on the floor. His shirt and tunic were undone and his trousers were at his ankles "Is he dead?" she asked calmly. "No, but I think he will sleep for a little." Elke smiled. She saw Cherie staring at her and knew from the wig to the smeared lipstick that Bruno had forced himself. Just at that moment, they heard a thud from the adjoining room and Cherie rushed to the interconnecting door. Mimi was sitting on her vanity stool, an unlit cigarette in her lipstick smeared mouth, staring at J?rgen's limp body. There was a peaceful look on her face as she looked at Cherie and Elke. There was fresh semen at J?rgen's mouth. Mimi's dress was at her waist. Elke swung into action. "Cherie, please help get Bruno here." "Mimi, change quickly," Elke commanded as Cherie dragged in Bruno's limp body. "Cherie, you know the gentlemen that arrived early and I had a drink with? Please ask them to come here quickly." Elke dragged Bruno's body alongside J?rgen's in the opposite direction. Bruno's penis was at J?rgen's face. It would be a great photo opportunity. Cherie saw the positioning with a big smile on her face. Elke moved toward her and whispered something to Cherie who left with a smile. Mimi had changed and seemed calm reapplying her lipstick. Elke lifted her dress and turned to Mimi who reacted swiftly and removed the towel padding and smoothed the dress back down. Mimi also saw the smeared lipstick and quickly made repairs to Elke's face. She also tugged at Elke's wig and straightened it. Mimi wore a simple dress. On a whim, Mimi took the lipstick and smeared it around J?rgen's mouth. Just as Mimi finished, Willy and Karl knocked on the door. Elke opened the door and let them in. The look on their faces was priceless. "I think you'll find that these two may not want publicity. You do what you want. They will be awake in about ten or fifteen minutes so I suggest you take your photographs quickly and let's disappear fast. Thank you, Willy. We'll be in the bar ready to leave." Elke grabbed Mimi by the hand and pulled her along. Cherie poured out some glasses with Schnapps. They drank it down without a word. Elke had a quick word with Cherie and told her they would be back in a few days after everything died down. She should tell Gerhard, who was nowhere to be seen, that J?rgen and Bruno had attacked them and they had decided to go away for a few days. Cherie had many questions but understood that Mimi and Elke needed to leave quickly. She slipped something into Elke's hand as they hugged. Elke discreetly put that into her purse. Willy and Karl appeared with large smiles on their faces and led them out. "How did you manage that?" Willy wanted to know as they climbed into the small car. "We need to pick up our bags and head for the train station at Friedrichstrasse," Elke said ignoring the question. This was a large station but not the Central station. Mimi was giving directions to Karl to the apartment. Elke knew Willy had many questions and found an excuse to run upstairs and pick up their bags with Karl. It was also the need to ensure that Willy and Karl wouldn't disappear. They were back down with the two small cases and bag with wig and hat. Karl drove to the station. "Where are you going?" Willy asked. "Mimi and I have friends in Hamburg and we will spend a few days there. I will call you and you can tell us if it is safe to return. Thank you for your help." Elke turned to Willy. "I hope those photos will help keep those guys in check." "I am not sure we can publish such pictures. But they will help me keep their activities in check. I am sure Karl will be able to write a story omitting their names." "Oh yes," Karl jumped in. "We cannot publish the images but we can write a story. Those guys are trying to turn our paper into a propaganda machine and my editor will be very happy." At the station there were hugs and Elke planted a small kiss on Willy's mouth. Mimi placed the hat on Elke's head and wore a beret herself. They each took their bag and walked to the platform. Even at this time of night, there were many departures and arrivals. The station was quite busy. Elke checked the timetable and walked to platform 8. Mimi tugged at her arm. "The train to Hamburg is track 4," Mimi said. "That is the other way." "We are not going to Hamburg," Elke explained. "If J?rgen and Bruno listen to Cherie or Willy they will start to look in Hamburg. So we will go in the opposite direction to D?sseldorf. J?rgen and Bruno might send people to the station." Mimi seemed preoccupied and accepted whatever Elke suggested. Elke knew she had many questions. They boarded the train in the first-class compartment. It would be more comfortable and Elke had plenty of funds. The journey would be overnight and they would need to change trains but would be in D?sseldorf for 8 am. Their compartment was empty. Elke asked Mimi to wait whilst she used the restroom. She took the paper bag with her. When Elke returned, she was a blonde in a hat. She had torn off the veil portion as it would draw more attention. Mimi smiled at the sight. Elke asked the attendant about food. They could order something from the small menu that could be brought to their seats. Elke ordered sandwiches for both and a bottle of beer. Over their sandwich, Mimi explained what had happened. J?rgen had been there and waited for the end of the performance. He didn't allow Mimi time to change but was in her dressing room within minutes. He didn't waste time with kissing and forced his penis into her mouth. He had been rather aggressive and had caused her to gag several times. He had finally erupted. He needed time to recover as he wanted to take her anally. Mimi said she would like a cigarette. She opened her purse and selected a cigarette slowly and put the cigarette in her mouth. She asked him for a light. J?rgen suggested that she use her hands on herself first as he expected her to do every time. That might give him a quicker rise. He had that stupid grin on his face as Mimi used her hands on herself with the unlit cigarette in her mouth. The cigarette bobbed and nearly fell as she stroked herself. J?rgen saw this and bent down to stop it falling and put it firmly in her mouth. Mimi was about to erupt, looked up at J?rgen and blew out the dart. His face was near and Mimi did not miss at that distance. As he fell on his side, Mimi knelt by him and erupted on his mouth rubbing her penis on his lips. She pushed him over on his back and watched the slow drip of the semen down his cheek. That is how Elke and Cherie found her. "It felt good to put my penis in his mouth to finish even if it was just the tip," Mimi said with a smile. "How was it with Bruno?" Elke related her story. She explained what Bruno had done to her and how she had been forced to pleasure him with her mouth. Mimi raised her eyebrow as she heard that. "That is the way J?rgen forced me the first time too," she said and moved to sit beside Elke, head resting on Elke's shoulder. Within minutes, the rhythmic movement of the train caused them both to doze. They had to change trains in Essen and a few hours later found themselves in the early Saturday sun at Dusseldorf Main Station. Two tired ladies with cases that looked tired stepped down from the train. Elke visited the station shop with myriad items for travelers and purchased some items. They found a small nondescript hotel near the station and were thankfully not asked for identification. For the sake of decorum, they asked for a room with two beds although both knew only one bed would be used. They were barely through the door when Mimi turned to Elke and hugged her tightly. Their lips met and tongues danced. Even though their overnight journey must have caused their breath to be stale, they both felt great relief that things had gone as planned. It was just a few steps to a bed and within moments they lay naked on top of each other with Elke penetrating Mimi. No lubricant was necessary as they writhed in pleasure that ended in climaxes for both within moments of each other. They lay there and dozed in the warmth of the room and their sexual release. They woke around 11 am. All that remained of Elke was smeared makeup and her wig askew. Mimi's eruption had caused a sticky patch holding their lower regions together. Mimi's arms were around Elke's neck. "What happens now?" she asked into Elke's ear. "Are you going to leave me?" Elke raised her head and kissed Mimi lightly. "Don't you trust me?" she asked. "Let's get something to eat and then I must make a call to London." She paused. "I want to tell you that for the next day or two I need to be Jack. So we can change hotels too later today. It's Saturday and the shops are open till 2 pm and we can go shopping. I hope you have the stuff to remove my nail polish." Mimi's nodded and expression changed immediately. That worried look with trembling lips returned. The embrace was tighter. "Don't leave me," said. "I need my Elke." Elke removed her wig. She could imagine what she looked like. "Who do you see now?" she asked. "I see Jack," Mimi said quietly. He has a little makeup but it is Jack." "Close your eyes," Jack commanded. Mimi complied and Jack kissed her hard. "Who kissed you now? Jack or Elke?" "It was Jack but also Elke," Mimi whispered. Jack moved Mimi's hand down to his penis. "Whose penis are you holding?" he asked. "It is Jack's but also Elke's," Mimi said. "So, there is no difference who is making love to you. Jack or Elke is the same. Mimi is Jack's girlfriend and she will pleasure him as she did to Elke. When we go to the next hotel, we will be Mr. and Mrs. Jack Baker. Jack let Mimi sob a little. These were, he hoped, tears of joy. "Let's get ready and leave. I am sure you are hungry." "Will I see Elke again?" Mimi asked in a quiet whisper. There was a pause. "That depends," was Jack's answer. "If her dearest friend Mimi needs her, and helps her, I am sure that Elke will appear." That brought an even tighter hug and a deep tongue kiss. "If I don't see Elke, I will not be able to use my penis again except for a natural functions. I will never use it on Jack, Only Elke." Jack smiled and nodded. "Yes, Jack won't like that, I told you that Elke will be there when you want her." They got up and ready. For the first time in weeks, Jack shaved to present himself as Jack Baker. He opened the small bag with his purchases and had Mimi clean his fingernails of all varnish. Elke was gone. Jack was back. He watched as Mimi's slender figure took a bath and got dressed. The small but noticeable bust and the now small penis at her groin did nothing to dispel the image of femininity. Even without makeup, she appeared female. Jack's view on life, gender and sexual relations had changed on this assignment. He knew that Mimi was not a temporary aberration. He was developing feelings that he didn't know existed in his previously conservative life. As Mimi changed into a long dress with a floral pattern and did her makeup, he wondered at his own acceptance and even enjoyment of Mimi's body and identity. A normal couple exited the hotel without any comment. They headed for the station area that had many small restaurants and also shops. They enjoyed a small breakfast as Jack wanted to visit the shops before they closed. Jack handed Mimi some banknotes. She looked up in surprise. "It's your back pay from the club," Jack explained. "We didn't see Gerhard. I don't want your money like that," Mimi said eyes blazing. Jack smiled. "I spoke to Cherie and told her to give you some money as we were going away. So, it is Gerhard's money and he probably will find out tonight." Mimi's face broke into a big smile and leaned forward and hugged Jack. "Thank you," she whispered. "Now we can go shopping." He bought himself and Mimi hats; Mimi needed some underwear and makeup. They walked the main shopping street as any other couple on a Saturday morning. Mimi seemed very happy to be seen with a man on her arm. She had a spring in her step and passed very confidently. Jack had persuaded her to buy a new dress and shoes and suggested they would have a nice dinner in the town. Mimi didn't spend a cent of the money Jack gave her. They returned to the hotel and repacked their items. Jack checked them out of the hotel stating that his sister had taken an early train and he and his wife were leaving for Munich that evening. Nobody paid any attention to their story as they departed the hotel. At the station, they found the usual post office and telephone arrangement and Jack called Mike Hammer. He explained that he had a wealth of information and would need a passport in a hurry. He hoped that this could be arranged at the consulate in Dusseldorf in the next few days. Jack explained that he had a very good witness without papers as they had to leave Berlin suddenly and thus needed a passport in the name of Ms. Maria Schulze. He used the birthdate given by Mimi. Mike Hammer said he would see what could be done and he should check in on Wednesday. He also mentioned that they had received Jack's reports and the team in the Foreign Office were anxious to debrief him. There was nothing left to do but wait until Mike Hammer could make arrangements. They checked into a better hotel as Mr. and Mrs. Baker. Mimi was pleased with the hotel and its charm on the banks of the Rhine river. Their afternoon consisted of testing out the bedsprings and Jack was exhausted as Mimi found new sexual energy in her freedom. Their roles were a little different as Mimi didn't try to penetrate Jack. She acted as the willing female partner and brought them both to multiple orgasms. Jack had no hesitation to use his mouth on Mimi's penis. They napped and got ready for dinner. Jack marveled that he was able to rise as Mimi used her mouth, hands and nether hole to bring him into multiple shattering orgasms. They had a very pleasant dinner at the Grand Cafe in the hotel. They watched the cabaret performance and they danced as the other couples on the small dancefloor. It was nothing different to evenings Jack had spent with a previous girlfriend in London. Mimi wasn't used to dancing but she managed to avoid treading on Jack's foot. They spent a lazy Sunday in bed and then explored the city. Jack listened to the radio and read every news journal on the trends in Germany. He cut out articles and kept them as a testimonial to his analysis. Between those hours of learning, an inexhaustible Mimi in bed and visiting some sights in the city, Jack was hoping that Mike Hammer had managed to secure a passport for Mimi. He called on Wednesday as directed. Hammer hoped that the information would justify the efforts he had expended to get passport. He was asked to get a photo of Maria and be at the embassy on Thursday at 2 pm. He should ask for the consular officer, a Miss Agnes Barnes. The rest of the day was spent in finding a photographer to take a passport picture. They found a shop and paid a premium to have the photograph ready the following day. They spent a quiet evening in the hotel. Mimi looked great as they picked up the passport photograph and headed for the British consulate. Mimi appeared nervous in case she was asked questions. Jack did his best to calm her fears. They took a light lunch at a small restaurant near the consulate. Mimi's hands trembled as she opened her purse and took out a newly acquired packet of cigarettes and a box of matches. She watched as Jack opened the packet as if to see his reaction. Jack had no such look and lit her cigarette which she smoked rapidly. She smoked a second immediately after crushing out the first. "Sorry," she said. Jack's smile did little to reassure her as they walked to the consulate. "Just answer the questions. Don't explain, OK? I will be there and do the talking." Jack patted her arm as they asked for Miss Barnes. A few minutes later they were led to a small cramped room. Miss Barnes was a middle-aged lady, neatly dressed, who had a folder in front of her. She asked them to sit. "Mr. Baker, this is, of course, a very unusual request. I have been asked by the Home Office to expedite this and provide you with the necessary documents. I understand you have no papers, Miss Schulze. So I need to ask a few questions." Mimi just nodded. Jack held her hand. Miss Barnes asked for her full name, date and place of birth and last known address in Berlin. She wrote all down neatly and asked for Mimi's height, weight and eye colour. She asked for the passport photograph and also Jack's passport. The interview was over in thirty minutes. Jack was asked to come back the following day at 10 am. She would see what could be done. They walked back to the hotel in silence. It all depended whether Mike Hammer had enough clout to get the passport issued. Jack was thinking of their options if the passport was denied. He was trained to look for alternatives. They had coffee in the cafe. Mimi was silent, choosing to smoke to hide her trembling hands. There was not much Jack could say now as they needed to wait until the morning. Contrary to previous nights, they only made love once. Mimi was not as enthusiastic and energetic as before. They fell asleep in a tight embrace. Jack missed waking up to Mimi's warm, moist mouth. Jack felt Mimi was not necessary for the embassy visit and asked her to relax. He wouldn't be long. He gave her money and suggested she go shopping if she was bored. There were plenty of shops and department stores nearby. They had breakfast in the cafe and he kissed her and left. He entered the lobby precisely at 10 am and asked for Ms. Barnes. He was kept waiting for ten minutes and a gentleman entered. "Mr. Baker, I am sorry but Miss Barnes is in a meeting. However, she asked me to give you this. Please review and if you have any questions, I will be outside." The gentleman left the room. Jack opened the envelope which appeared to contain just one passport. He was worried that Mimi had been denied. There was a copy of a cable and a brand new passport. His old passport had disappeared. The passport was issued in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Jack and Maria Baker. Jack's picture had been taken from his old passport. The cable attached was from Mike Hammer. He was to settle his affairs in Germany and be in London by the next week and report in. He was to call on arrival into the UK. Jack smiled and then frowned. Mimi would be excited to be married to Jack. In reality, Mimi was all he wanted from a partner. Except for children, there was nothing she wouldn't do or give him. He felt a connection he had never experienced before. He rushed back to the hotel and an empty room. It was noon and Mimi was not there. Her clothes still hung in the single closet and her bag and makeup were still there. He had given her over 200 Reichsmarks to go shopping. There was a lot one could do with that. She also had the money from Cherie. Disappointed Jack went down to the cafe for some lunch, He read the newspaper from cover to cover. Finally, around 2 pm he went back into the room. His pleasure at receiving the passport now gone. Where could she be? Where would she go? He knew that Berlin was most likely. She knew people and the city. Yet, after all they had been through, he couldn't believe she would have left without saying goodbye. It was almost 4 pm when Mimi entered the room. There was a big smile on her face. In her hand she had several bags. She saw Jack's worried face and rushed to him. "What happened? Did they refuse?" "Where have you been?" he asked. "I was worried." "You told me to go shopping. I found some nice things. They refused my visa?" Mimi hugged Jack. "It doesn't matter. These days have been the best of my life. I want to celebrate tonight with my girlfriend Elke. We will have a nice evening and night and it doesn't matter what happens tomorrow." Mimi didn't give Jack a chance to talk as she kissed him hard. "I know you tried." When Jack was finally able to speak, he hugged Mimi. "Well, I only got one passport back." Mimi wasn't paying attention as she was on her knees undoing his trousers. She pulled them down and grabbed his penis, planting a small kiss at the tip. "I can wait for the bad news," she said as she sucked his penis deep into her mouth. It was Mimi's concentration on his pleasure as she took him to the base of his penis, his pubic hair in her face. She massaged his sac and it didn't take Jack long to come deep in her throat. Mimi kept sucking on the deflating cock until she finally released it after the tip of her tongue had licked the last droplet from the slit. "Mimi, you didn't understand," Jack said helping her to her feet. "They only gave one passport: But look here," Jack paused to show her the passport. "Mr. Jack and Mrs. Maria Baker?" Mimi's screams were cut short by Jack pressing his lips to hers. "Yes, we will be able to return to London without problems." Jack paused as Mimi was crying, large mascara streaked tears on her face. "Why are you crying? This is what I promised." "It means I will not see Elke again. And I bought so many things for her." Jack hugged Mimi. "I told you. Elke will be there with your help whenever you want her. So, let's celebrate tonight." "You will be Elke for me tonight?" Mimi asked softly. "I haven't broken any promise to you yet. If you want Elke, she will be There as long as you help." A long hug later, Mimi said, "We have a lot to do to get ready." She dragged him into the much larger bathroom. It had been some days now since Elke had disappeared. Jack accepted Mimi's careful shaving of his body hair, even trimming the hair at his pubis with a very small scissors. He was allowed to shave himself whilst she applied various creams and lotions to her body and face. There was not a single trace of hair below her eyebrows. The patch at her groin was neatly trimmed. She went back to the bedroom. Both were naked. Mimi pulled two panties from her case. She then opened a bag of her purchases and brought out two bras. These were very new designs with firm cups. They would make the bust more prominent. Jack watched as Mimi patiently stuffed the cups with wads of cotton wool. Then she wrapped the corset and tightened it. Jack accepted all she was doing patiently. The pantyhose were next but there were no pads to enlarge the behind. The dress was made of velvet material and in a deep burgundy. The bodice was square cut with puffed sleeves. It fitted Elke like a glove. Except for the part above the neck and the shoes, Elke was back. Mimi had some new makeup purchases and began to work on Elke's face. It was slow and methodical. She turned Elke's face away from the mirror so she couldn't see the transformation. Elke was now used the variations of makeup having been a model for Coco, then Mimi's heavy style and then her normal makeup style. It took over thirty minutes before Mimi stood up and brushed out Elke's blonde wig. It took another ten minutes and the wig was tucked into place. Mimi knelt down by Elke and began to paint her nails a deep plum in tune with her lipstick. Elke watched as Mimi took pains to apply it in two coats. She waited patiently until they dried. She then slid the black shoes with the block heels on Elke's feet. Finally, she stood, clipped on earrings and from a small box brought out a ring. "It's not real," she said apologetically but I wanted to give Elke something special." Elke hugged her. "You have, and I want to see how I look," Elke said as Mimi slid the ring onto Elke's finger. Mimi turned her around and they both saw an elegant and striking lady look back at them. "You look beautiful, better than ever before," Mimi said. "Now, I must get ready and we can have dinner. It took Mimi another forty-five minutes to get ready. She had purchased a long dress in a beige color with a low neckline. The new bra thrust out her breasts prominently. Elke watched as she applied her makeup and wondered if she would ever get tired of looking at this incredible female. Mimi had bought some new earrings which dangled gracefully from her pierced ears. They jingled softly as she moved her head. Mimi had also bought a brought a large comb like hairclip. She pinned her curls up that her face was free, a few rings of red hair at her ears. She looked stunning. There was no question that it had been just a matter of weeks but that some major changes had taken place within Jack. From transforming to Elke, making love to Mimi, using female wiles on Bruno and quickly adapting to the liberal and open scene in Berlin, Jack had changed. He was no longer the conservative Jack who looked at the world through the narrow lens of his upbringing. He was hesitant to say it aloud, but he had developed a special bond with Mimi. He didn't want to admit it as life, society and the world would not accept that two males could become partners in 1932 even if one had the appearance of a perfect female. This was not a vaudeville or a burlesque performance; this was life. Jack was in love with Mimi. He had no doubt that she felt the same way. So, Jack too would have to make some decisions. Mimi was ready, spritzed that both with a new perfume and pronounced they were ready for dinner and that she was famished. Purses in hand, they linked arms and strolled the broad corridor to the massive staircase leading to the ground floor cafe. Eyes followed the two striking ladies. The Maitre'D was more than ready to lead them to a table. Mimi ordered Sekt, the local equivalent of champagne. "I don't care what happens tomorrow. I want to enjoy this night." They clinked glasses and drank. "I have many questions about the future but not tonight." Mimi's big smile lit her face. "One question though: when do you want to leave for London?" Elke stared back at Mimi. A myriad thoughts in her mind. "I think there is still somethings to arrange. Let's spend the weekend here and plan to leave on Monday," she replied. They had an excellent dinner of small dishes. Elke recalled that for the days Elke had spent with her, Mimi had survived on bread and cheese. She was sure that it was money but also her frugality. She just wanted to live life on her terms. After dinner, Mimi opened her purse and took out the small case Elke had bought her. "I still have that special cigarette in case I need it," she said with a smile. "I am getting used to cigarettes." She carefully selected a cigarette, put it to her lips and lit it. Elke recalled that in another life as Jack, he would have been proud to be seen with such a beautiful lady in a nice restaurant. He would be the envy of all the men and women around. Mimi smoked now with confidence as many of the other female patrons. She always looked at Elke for any signs of disapproval. Elke had none. If that was the only problem, she would be very happy. It warmed her to see Mimi free and enjoying herself. The night that followed was beyond anything either had experienced or imagined. Each reciprocated. They started with mutual oral. Mimi kept Elke's penis in her mouth until she got hard again. Elke reciprocated. Mimi then took pleasure in penetrating Elke who had equal pleasure in returning the favor after a short period of recovery. Jack/Elke couldn't imagine his/her sexual stamina. It was something that had never happened before. Mimi was equally voracious in her appetite for sex and ensured her partner was satisfied. As they were in a close embrace after several eruptions, Mimi whispered. "I never imagined it could be like this. I was stupid with J?rgen. I don't think he and Bruno are laughing now. I would have liked to see their faces." Mimi smiled. "He must have thought Bruno came in his mouth." "Yes," Elke said softly. 'I am glad it worked as it did. I was worried that Bruno would not let me get near to his neck." "Yes. J?rgen doesn't come near me after he finishes in my mouth. He wouldn't light my cigarette until I played with myself. I am glad it is over. I can't th..." Mimi never got to finish the sentence as Elke kissed her hard. They drifted asleep. They awoke late the next morning. Mimi was doing her best to get Elke's member to rise. She contented herself with sucking the head and planting a wet kiss before she gave up. "I have to be Jack today," Elke said slowly. Mimi looked at her. "I know, but I want Elke back soon." It took Mimi sometime to remove all trace of Elke from Jack, including the nail varnish. It was late morning when Jack in a suit and tie, Mimi in a bright sundress, walked downstairs for a late breakfast. Jack said they had to go to the station as he had to make some calls and arrangements. This was a more relaxed location. Mimi sat drinking coffee and reading the newspaper as Jack made his calls. He then went to the ticket office and inquired about trains to London. It would be a long journey with a ferry crossing. But he had done this journey as a student and then on the long journey to Berlin. Jack ordered the tickets for Monday. The two subsequent days were taken with short excursions, shopping and of course frequent and intense sex. Mimi was insatiable. Jack bought Mimi a coat as London in the autumn could turn chilly. They relaxed in the knowledge that J?rgen, Bruno and their likes were behind them. Mimi regretted not saying a proper goodbye to Christa, Cherie and others. But she could write or even call. That was a different chapter in her life. Even as the Sunday evening approached and they prepared for the journey to London, Mimi broke down in tears. She was happy to be free and on her way to London with her lover. She was scared of the anger and humiliation facing her with her parents. Whilst they had never been that close, Mimi would need to face them. She didn't know how to explain that Mathias was no longer in their life. Only Maria or Mimi. If they accepted her, she would be their daughter. If not, she would live without them. Jack tried to console her. He knew it would be difficult. He also knew that Mimi was concerned that he would leave her in London. But she was committed now and the reality of a new life and facing her parents added to Mimi's concerns. Jack had decisions of his own to make. He had some plans but they depended on many factors. "Mimi," Jack started holding her hand and sitting facing her. She sat at the corner table in the hotel room. She had smoked several cigarettes in rapid succession. He could see her hands trembling. "Before we started this, what did I ask you?" Mimi lit another cigarette and immediately blew out smoke. She looked at him. "What?" she asked. "Did I not ask you to trust me?" Mimi took a drag on the cigarette. "Yes," she admitted. "Have I let you down?" Again, that stare and drag on the cigarette. "No." "So, I am asking you again to trust me. All will be OK. I promise." Mimi had that stare again, stubbed out her cigarette and stood up. "Take me now," she said putting her arms around his neck and kissing him hard. Jack had no hesitation to comply. It was a long journey. Mimi clung to Jack as they took their cases. The next hurdle was UK immigration. The cheerful lady at Dover inspected the passport cursorily and welcomed them home. Jack explained he had lost the passport and had to have a new issued. Hence there were no stamps of his arrival into Germany. The immigration officer had no cause to question this explanation. It was a non-event. They boarded the train to Victoria Station. It was a cooler day with a pale sun shining. They arrived around 4 pm. Jack called Mike Hammer immediately and arranged a meeting with him the next day, Wednesday. It was a brief conversation and Hammer said he would meet Jack at the Home Office at 10 am. They would spend some time together and then meet Ms. Olive James and others later. Jack found a small hotel in Victoria and checked them in. It was nondescript with a pub next door. There were a few outside tables where it appeared that the hotel and pub shared. They were just in time to have a drink and a typical English Steak and Kidney pie. Mimi nibbled at it but was not fond of it. They went back to the room early. "What will happen now?" Mimi asked as they entered their hotel room. She hugged him, thankful he was there. "I am meeting Mike Hammer tomorrow and will resign. I will call Hansi and plan to work with him in his business. I will start to look for an apartment near here." "And me?" Jack looked at Mimi and a small smile appeared at his lips. "It will be a lot more difficult for you, I'm afraid," he said. "What?" Mimi asked quietly, fear returning to her voice. "Well, you'll have to learn how to be Mrs. Baker and take care of her man. It will be..." Jack didn't have time to finish his sentence as Mimi's fierce kiss interrupted his thoughts. One hand around his neck the other went to his belt and pants. Jack helped her with that and his pants and underwear soon lay at his ankles. Mimi slipped to her knees and took him in her mouth, eyes never wavering from his as she swallowed him deeply. It didn't last very long before she was swallowing his eruption, licking his deflating cock. "Is that how you like to be taken care of? Mrs. Baker likes to do that to her husband," she asked with a soft kiss to his flaccid member. Jack's smile said it all. Mimi looked at him, her big eyes boring into his face. "I'm sorry I can't be a loyal wife to you always," she continued with that same stare. Her hands still held his sac and penis, "Sometimes I will need to make love to my beautiful friend Elke." Jack looked down at her, the tip of his penis still at her mouth. "I promised you can do that with her anytime you want, didn't I?" Mimi smiled. "I think Elke and I need to go shopping in London soon and become two nice English ladies. Where will we live?" "We will need to look, I have some ideas," Jack replied. "There are many areas with good access to London by train and bus. Why? Do you have an area in mind?" "No, but away from where my parents are living. I need to send Christa the address as soon as possible." Jack looked a little concerned. "Why? Is there a problem?" Mimi looked at Jack seriously, her hands still around his penis and sac. "Yes. I want to be a perfect wife to Jack. I need to have a good supply of cream for my breasts so that they keep growing." "Yes, I can understand that," Jack replied with a smile. "It will be different to make love to you with natural breasts." "I can't wait. I told you that I will only make love with Jack. But, if he wants me to stay loyal, then I will need to see and make love to Elke on a regular basis." She kissed the tip and rose. They embraced for many minutes. There was no sexual activity that night, just a tight reassuring embrace as they fell asleep. *** Alternative Ending or what might have been . Mimi had been to England some years ago as a child. It was different now with the hustle and bustle of cars and buses. Jack had breakfast with Mimi, gave her some UK money and told her to relax. She needed to trust him. Mike Hammer greeted him in a friendly manner and asked about the assignment. He didn't want analysis as Ms. James would take care of that. "How do you feel about the assignment," Hammer asked. Jack wasn't sure how much to tell. "Well, Sir. I made some good contacts and I think they will continue to provide information. Many things are changing and it seems Hitler is amassing a huge power structure around him." "Who is this lady?" Hammer asked staring at him. "Well, Sir, she worked in that club where Mathias works and has had intimate contact with some key figures. She has.." "I don't want details. That is for Ms. James. She has asked for you to be re-assigned to her as a civilian. Do you have a problem with that? I will accept your letter of resignation with all benefits accruing for your time of service." Jack was taken back. "My assignment is over, Sir? What does she want me to do?" "You should ask her that. But we are dealing with a rather tense political environment and you may be able to help with your language and knowledge of Germany. If you change your mind after talking to her, come and see me." Hammer stood up, shook hands and left. In some ways, Jack was pleased as he had already planned on exiting. He had an offer from Hansi to start their UK business. Jack knew that there would be many difficulties ahead. Introducing Mimi as his wife would be an issue. He couldn't live with her in an unmarried status. It was done but not common. How could he explain that he was now living with another man to his very conservative parents? Thankfully he didn't see them that often. Mimi too would have a problem with her parents. He didn't have any friends in London so that was not an issue. He was aware that there could be complications because of Mimi's status as his wife. If his passport was revoked, then Mimi would have problems. He was certain of just one thing: he wanted a life with Mimi. There would be difficulties but they would face them together. Ms. James entered the office ten minutes later. She was alone. She greeted Jack warmly and thanked him for his reports. She asked if he had any problems entering the country. "No, thank you. It went well." Ms. James would know that if he was sitting in her office he must have entered without problems. Olive James stared intently at Jack as if expecting a lot more. And there was a lot to tell but where should he begin. He thought honesty was the best policy although he had used many lies in his assignments. "Ms. James, I did meet Mathias as you had requested. He did work in that club and also his connection to some of the rising figures was very good. But he was in constant threat of his life. He told me that one of his dearest friends had been assaulted and almost killed. He felt that he had no choice but to go into hiding." Jack paused to see Olive James's reaction. Her face was impassive as she took notes. "As he worked in the club which was a burlesque club, he decided that he could be a performer. With some help from fellow performers, he became a burlesque performer, a female impersonator. The offices in the Socialist Party that visited the club regularly liked his performance. Some also made sexual advances which is how he was able to provide information. Just after a performance he was assaulted and feared for his life. He asked for my help to get him out of Germany. So I turned to you through Colonel Hammer. He feels less under threat in that disguise and still has many friendly connections in Berlin: Jack paused. He hadn't lied but had certainly stretched the truth. "How did you feel traveling as husband and wife and I assume sharing a room and bed?" "Well, of course, it was strange at first. But she is certainly is a very attractive female and passed well in Berlin on many occasions and also during the journey. She would prefer to remain as such even if we reject her and send her back to Germany." "I see. How is your relationship with her? I assume she is staying with you." "Yes, madam. I thought it best if we stayed together as she has no other papers and perhaps I could protect her. She doesn't want to approach her parents yet who have no idea of her current identity. The Germans have been sending spies to the UK as we have to Germany. " "Yes, we are aware of some of them. Mr. Baker. Would you wait in the main reception room until I call you back? I want to confer with my colleagues." Jack left the room and waited in reception. Nobody knew where he and Mimi were staying so he didn't fear any immediate reprisals. But he had not disclosed the full extent of the relationship. Ms. James could assume what she wanted. He could resign from the service and set up for Hansi. But he didn't want to be in hiding all his life. He had served his country and had nothing to be ashamed of. It took almost an hour before a secretary came and got him. He was led back to the office where Ms. James had another male colleague in attendance. "Jack, meet Mark Warner. He is responsible for departmental liaison within the Home Office and the Foreign Office." "So let me say that your reports have been very informative. They confirm all that our embassy has warned about but of course, between you and Mathias you have firsthand knowledge of people and events." Olive paused. "We do think Hitler will gain ultimate power next year and get his henchman to keep certain elements at bay. Or in some cases eliminate them." Olive paused. "I know you have been honest with us so I would like to share with you that Hans Berger did meet you in Berlin. He would like to set up a business here and proposed that you could run the UK office until he was able to come. Am I right so far?" Jack nodded. He had recommended that Hansi write but wasn't aware that he had done so. Had Hans mentioned Elke? "On a personal note, would you be willing and able to continue the relationship with Ms. Schulze for some time? You indicated you wanted to protect her." "Yes. She is frightened and will find her way back to Germany where she doesn't feel threatened. She knows that cant last but she is not able to face life here with a cloud over her." "Jack, what about your family? Friends? Girlfriends etc? How would they feel about you leaving the army and living with this woman?" Olive emphasized woman. "Since I took on the training in special operations I have been away a lot. So no close male or female friends. My father and mother are separated and she now lives in Exeter. I see her once an year. She knows of my job and accepts the long silences. I call her from time to time." "On a personal note, you realize that being with Ms. Schulze or Mrs Baker will limit your abilities to have relations with other ladies. Are you able to play out this role for some time?" Jack thought for a moment. He had no interest in other girls and knew none who interested him. Olive knew Mimi's true gender and was checking politely if he was gay. There was no way they could be together as Mr. and Mrs. Baker and not share a marital bed. He assumed they already knew that there was some kind of relationship. "Yes, I think so. I have improved my German a lot and there is certainly a lot happening over there. If Ms. Schulze agrees, I would be happy to play the role." He had no doubts that Mimi would have no hesitation. Why he said Ms. Schulze also puzzled him. They probably assumed his acceptance of her sexuality. "Mr. Baker, it is almost noon now. I suggest we break for lunch and you come back here with Ms. Schulze at 3 pm. Mr. Warner and I have some things to discuss and before we finalize, we need to be sure that Ms. Schulze agrees. We can't waste resources and time." Jack stood up. "Yes, I can be back here with Ms. Schulze at 3 pm." Jack left. It seems things were going well but it did appear that Miss James and Mr. Warner probably knew of his very close relationship to Mimi. They may even know he had been Elke. Jack walked back to the hotel deep in thought. He had been honest and felt that he could bear the thought of leaving the Army and this Home and Foreign office appointment and escape to Manchester or somewhere where he could be with Mimi and start a business with Hans. Or indeed go to work for another employer. He had made the choice of being with Mimi, whatever that implied to the outside world. He was sure that neither Ms. James nor Mr. Warner would disclose Jack's and Mimi's sexuality to others. They knew the value of such multi-lingual assets in crisis times. Mike Hammer would care if he knew but there was no reason to think he did. He found Mimi sitting the sun at an outside table and smoking a cigarette. She had purchased some sunglasses and appeared worried. She stubbed out the cigarette and stood up and kissed him. A rare show of public affection in London in the autumn of 1932. "How did it go?" she asked cautiously. "Let me get a sandwich and a beer and we can talk. We have an appointment at 3." "Problem?" Mimi asked quietly. "Yes and no." Let me get that food and I'll be right back. Just wait here please." Mimi sat back down again disappointed. Jack returned a few minutes later with some ham sandwiches and two small glasses of beer. Mimi took one bite of the sandwich and grimaced. "Is this the only kind of bread in England?" she asked. She had a problem with the thick-cut white bread and the thin slice of boiled ham in between. "It's not like the dark German bread," she explained. She took a sip of the English bitter beer and went back to cold coffee. This gave Jack some thinking time. "So it seems our friend Hansi was busy writing to the home office. I was the one to encourage it. He wants to start a business in the UK. The Home Office would like me to take the job and continue our role as Mr. and Mrs. Baker." Mimi stared at Jack and lit another cigarette. She took a couple of light drags. "They know who I am, right?" "Yes. I told them that you became Mimi because you were frightened for your life. You still are and want to stay that way." "So in that case, you know they are suggesting something illegal. Two males can't be married." Mimi paused. "They must know that we..we do things in bed. And they agree?" "Well, I assume they suspect at least." "Do they know about Elke?" Jack looked at Mimi. "I don't know. They never said anything but I don't know what Hansi wrote to them. They may suspect or know." "And you are OK if they think that you and I are lovers?" Jack thought for a moment. "Well, I don't care if they are OK with it or not. I don't think they will go around telling people. I don't have to work for them. But we will need them to get you official papers." Jack didn't explain that he wanted their help with Mimi's parents too. "So. you want to stay married to me just because of your job?" "Mimi, I have done things with you and explored a life that I never dreamed of. I am happy that I discovered this side because of you." Mimi stared at Jack. "You didn't answer my question." She stubbed out her cigarette and immediately lit another. She did this when she was nervous. Jack leaned forward. "Mimi, you are all and more that I want in a partner and a woman. You are beautiful, resourceful, strong and loving. Laws in this country and Germany don't allow us to be man and wife officially. If they did, I would be happy to be your husband. I was brought up in a different culture and all of this is quite new. But, in this short space of time, I have developed very special feelings for you. I am not used to expressing my feelings so well but you know..." "Yes, I know that you love me. You could have left at any time, but you didn't. So, I am happy to be your wife in name. I will even try to like white bread and bitter." Mimi stood up and grabbed her purse. "Do I have time to show you how I feel?" Jack smiled. "Let's wait until after the meeting with Ms. James and then we can celebrate later. We will have a lot of time." Mimi smiled that big wide smile of hers. "So, will I see Elke tonight? I have her things." Jack shrugged. "I promised that any time you wanted it. Let's talk after the meeting." "I have to get ready. Let's go to the room." She grabbed his hand and clutched it tightly. Mimi dressed conservatively and they went off to their meeting. They walked side by side as two individuals. Each was preoccupied in their own thoughts. Miss James and Mr. Warner greeted them in a business-like manner. Mimi looked nervous. Jack tried to hide his feelings. After coffee was served by the secretary and they were alone, Miss James opened the dialogue. "So Miss Schulze, welcome to England. Jack has probably told you of our discussions. We need to confirm some details before we can decide. Jack has explained that your current identity is something you have decided on so as to avoid detection by those in Germany that had problems with you. I must say you make a very convincing lady." "Thank you, yes," Mimi replied hesitantly. Olive James took out her cigarette and lit one. Seeing Mimi's look, she offered her one and lit it. Both ladies looked at each other and took drags on their cigarettes. "Jack tells us you feel more comfortable as Maria and want to stay that way in case you would like to return to Berlin." Mimi took a drag and blew out a puff of smoke. "I feel very safe and comfortable as Maria. It may seem unusual in London but it is more common in Berlin. I may want to return there if things do not work out here." "Yes, we understand," Olivia said after a moment. "It is more hidden here but we do have good burlesque shoes here too. But I digress. I assume you would be comfortable playing the role of Maria Baker in London." "Yes," Mimi replied softly. "If it is Ok with Jack." "I understand. As you are both aware there is a lot going on in Germany at the moment and we see the advent of Hitler becoming chancellor a distinct reality. Much will change as we are seeing even now as you have also reported. You are familiar with Hans Berger, are you not?" "Oh yes, I know Hansi and his wife Monika well. They were frequent visitors to the club." "Are you aware that he wants to start a business here in the UK and migrate here?" "Well, I know he asked Jack a lot about business in the UK. So I suppose it is natural for him to come here." "Would you be willing to go back to Germany at times? With Jack of course." Mimi looked worried. "There are times when getting information is easier in person than over the phone or letter. Berlin is a big place and you will not be noticed," Olive explained. "If Jack is with me, I suppose," Mimi answered. "These questions might be personal but we have to ask," Olive said apologetically. "Have you told your parents about your .. your change?" Mimi hesitated. "No, they know I am in danger but not what kind. They don't know I am in London now." "I realize you have been thrown together with Jack suddenly. Are you able to act as Mr. and Mrs. Baker until we - or you - decide otherwise?" Mimi looked at Jack. "What do you mean?" she asked. "I am Maria Baker only in the passport." "Yes, but supposing it was convenient for you to be Mrs. Baker and be with Jack as a couple who can come and go to Germany openly." "Does he want that?" Mimi asked looking straight at Jack. "You want me to be his wife? That is not legal and I don't want trouble for me or him." "No, Maria, it is not a trap. Yes, it is illegal to have a same-sex marriage. But nothing says you can't live together and pretend to be husband and wife in company when required. It would help your cover story whenever you need to return to Germany. You both have been playing that role for several days now." Olive James paused for a moment. "I think you are both adults and will find a way to co-operate. As of this moment, Jack is no longer with the Army. He reports directly to me. But we cannot risk discovery and everything coming into the open. You are taking a risk but so is Her Majesty's government." "Jack, can you be with me and do like Miss James asks?" Mimi asked. Jack stared back at her. "Yes but I have some conditions." Jack saw Mimi's surprise and continued. "I think Maria and I can find a way to make this work. However, I would like you to explain to Maria's parents that Mathias is working for H.M. Government in a secret capacity and has needed to change his appearance. No details are necessary. I also think I cannot work for Hans and the government. I suggest we need to decide who will be our superior. Secondly, I think the current passport is good but she should have her own passport as Maria Schulze so that she can return to Germany or go anywhere she wants freely. If we are to play the role of husband and wife, we need some confirmation that this is authorized so that we will have no problems in the future. People change in politics and I want to be sure that we will be regarded as husband and wife by all authorities. Lastly, Maria will need access to a doctor in confidence who understands her role and can help her if she is ill." "You drive a hard bargain, Jack. I am not sure if we can do all of this. Why don't you both take a stroll and be back in thirty minutes. Mr. Warner and I need to make some calls. We want to decide quickly." Mimi and Jack left the room. They walked outside. "Why did you ask for a passport for me?" Mimi asked. "Don't you like the joint passport?" "Oh Mimi, this is about politics. I am very happy to be with you and be husband and wife. I don't want us to be used by any government, especially you. If you get your own passport, there is no way they can deny that you are Maria Schulze. They can't ask for marriage certificates or anything. I told you to trust me. Also, working for the government is better for both as they must give you protection. Hansi will try but in the event of war, business could be difficult." Mimi walked silently. "I never had anybody who thought of me or cared about me," she said softly. "I do trust you with my life." They walked across the small park that was not far away and made their way back to Olive James's office. Miss James and Mr Warner were waiting for them. They both sat down and waited. "So, Miss James, started, "we haven't had much time to discuss all of this. There are some things that we can agree to." Miss James paused to light a cigarette. Mimi declined the offer. "At this moment, we suggest as follows: Jack, you will be employed by the government as Liaison Officer. Your responsibility will be to monitor all political events and matters in Germany and report them to us weekly. You do not need to come to an office daily. Once a week you will report to us both in person. We think Miss Schulze can be initially employed by Hansi Berger, if he wants, as a secretary. You will act as husband and wife to maintain your cover. You will both need to go back to Germany in the next few months to monitor the pending elections personally. Details to be discussed." Olive James paused. "We know you both have contacts in Germany and we need you to monitor all radio and newspaper reports on a political, business and scientific level. Talk regularly to those in business and also their scientists. There are many who we would like working with us. We will provide you with a modest apartment in Victoria for the time being. It will be installed with communications equipment," Olive James lit another cigarette. "Now as for your requests: I will provide a letter from the Home Office confirming that you both are under orders to take on the role of husband and wife in the interests of security. Miss Schulze will get her passport. As the wife of a government employee, she will be entitled to medical care. We will refer to you to a doctor who will treat any medical issue discreetly." Taking a deep drag she blew out a cloud of smoke. "Unfortunately, we cannot get involved in family matters. Miss Schulze's father works for the British Government too. You can decide to contact them or not. We will not inform them of your current status. Finally, we need you and Miss Schulze to sign a document under the Official Secrets Act that all we discuss, have allowed and directed you both to do, will be under strict rules of confidentiality. Any breach will be treated harshly. Mr. Warner can take you to the apartment tonight and you may move in immediately. We need an immediate decision." Jack paused for a minute and grabbed Mimi's hand. "I think we should sign and get on." There was a long pause as Mimi stared at Jack. Miss James and Mr Warner observed how Jack held on to Mimi's hand, very much as a husband would be expected to act. "Yes, Ok," was the soft reply. "Very good," Olive said. "It is almost 5 pm. Mr. Warner will show you the apartment now whilst I prepare some documents. You can return here after that to sign documents. Miss Schulze needs to provide photographs and will get her passport in a few days." Olive stood up and left the room. Mark Warner took them to the apartment. It was on the second floor of an old Victorian building in Pimlico. It was fully furnished in a modest way. But it had all the amenities that would allow them to settle into their new life. It was a short walk to the shops, railways and also to the office. For Mimi, this was luxury relative to her very modest apartment in Berlin. She was only interested in the double bed and a larger bathroom. Jack could see the smile on her face. He gave her a reassuring squeeze on her arm. As they walked back Mimi whispered, "Now I can write to Christa and ask her to send me more cream. I want to be a perfect wife with nice breasts." Jack smiled and patted Mimi's arm. "It would be nice to watch them grow. I can help with regular massages." Mimi's smile said it all. It was past 6 pm when they arrived back. The meeting with Miss James didn't take long. A brief glance at the documents and Jack and Mimi signed. They agreed to meet every Friday at 11 am for a review. They would have access to a telephone in the apartment and were asked to keep a low profile. Mimi clutched Jack's hands as they walked back to the hotel. Things were going well. Mimi's only concern was her parents. Should she meet them? Tell the truth? She was glad to be free in London with Jack. How would she explain the relationship to her parents? There was no way she could explain her sexual experiences with Christa, J?rgen and other males as Mimi. More importantly, how would she explain that she was living in London as Jack's wife? The night was spent in frenetic sexual activity. They were both happy at the outcome. They knew things could change quickly. But Mimi was safe from abuse and she insisted on showing her thanks by kissing every inch of Jack's body. From lips to ears to neck, nipples and then around his crack right down to his toes. She avoided his penis until the very last where she spent a long time in licking, kissing and teasing Jack. He had to exercise real control not to erupt too quickly as she finally brought him to a shuddering climax. She kept him in her mouth until he was totally flaccid. After some time Jack penetrated Mimi and kissed her hard. She was his woman with some extra parts. Mimi looked at Jack with a grin on her face. "You said to trust you and you will keep your promise. Is that still true?" "Of course. Why would you doubt it?" "Tomorrow, after we move to the apartment, I want you to show me Oxford Street and the shops. I think it will be fun to go shopping there." "Yes. It will be fun. What do you need?" "Well," Mimi hesitated and took a moment to take the head of Jack's penis back into her mouth. "I want to celebrate tomorrow night and want some new dresses for Elke and me." Jack stared back at her taken back by the request. "You told me Elke will be available whenever I wanted. So tomorrow we will go shopping as two girls and then celebrate in the evening. I want to make love to Elke in our new apartment." Jack looked at Mimi, his penis at her soft lips, as her tongue sought any drops left in the slit, eyes never wavering from his. "Yes, I did promise, didn't I?" he said with a grin as he watched Mimi try to bring his tired member back to life. End