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The Retirement Home - Family Ties 2 Day Five - Daily Makeup & Voice Changes After waking this morning when her alarm sounded, Tonya was up and in the bathroom when Rose came into her apartment. She was ready to do a quick shower, and Rose prompted her to hurry that along, as they again had a big schedule for the day. After the shower, dressing began with minimal makeup which was needed due to the upcoming training. A nice blouse and skirt were laid out this morning with the shoes used the night prior to top this off. Tonya was not excited again about the sessions set for the morning, and had to be warned by Rose that things could get tougher for her in a hurry, if she was not fully cooperating. She mentioned maybe it was time to meet some of the other "tutors" in the evening for some attitude adjustment, which quickly quieted Tonya down again. After a continental breakfast this morning which was quicker, she was off to her first session, that for makeup instructions. Here she met another of the staff, a lady named Marge who not only did this session, but also helped with hair which Tonya was told would be tomorrow morning. Tonya was in a group of 4 others, mostly older ladies by their appearance, with one other person she thought to be in a similar situation to himself. The class started with skin preparation, something Rose had touched on in the past days, but in much more detail during this class. From that they went onto eye treatments, and ended the class after everyone had a chance to do and redo their eyes, with Tonya ending up with a lot of mascara on and an eye popping look, so to speak, as she walked out of this class across the hall into the voice training session that followed. This class focused on how to speak in a much more subdued and subtle tone than what Tonya would typically use. By the end of that class, most were speaking much more softly, and with a slightly different pitch to what they were used to. They were assured that by the end of these sessions, they would all be speaking like refined southern ladies. This class as you might expect, was comprised of mostly people like Tanya, guys trying to fit into this living arrangement, for whatever reason. Tonya did not expect to see three others like herself here, but was surprised that all were doing much better at voice control than he was so thought they had been here practicing for quite a while already. Once the session was finished, she was off to change into her work outfit for the consignment store, but was already starting to feel more comfortable in the dresses that had to be worn when around the home, and was almost reluctant to change into the slacks she used to work in the back room sorting boxes of clothes. As this was already Friday, she knew she only had another week to find enough outfits to make her closet seem less empty and hoped the day would be good for finding more. His wishes were granted it seemed as with the first box, he found not only some great tops, but also a hand full of bras that were about his size, and even his first open bottom girdle mixed in with sever other long leg versions, he also snagged, although he did not know why at this point. The next box gave him a selection of skirts, some tight ones, but mostly dressy styles that would fall just below his knees that he also snagged. In addition, he found some more shoes, but these were a bit taller than what he had found in the past, but also more businesslike which he took, even as he was not sure where they could be worn. Finally latter in the day, he found some additional night wear, although these were really expensive sets, including gowns, and robes to match, and even a fancy baby doll set that he kept but not sure why? By days end, he had quite a selection to take home with him and was starting to look forward to next week hoping his luck would continue. Interesting that his manager spoke to him on his way out, indicating that she was proud of the way he had jumped into this position, and based on his improved use of makeup, that if he could find a nice dress to wear latter next week, he could even take a turn on the floor, providing his face and hair was up to par, just to improve his skills in helping others with clothing choices. All in all, a good starting week he thought as he left for his home. Arriving at his apartment, Rose was already waiting for him, and was happy to see all the things he was able to snatch from the shop this day. She especially liked the tight skirt that was taken, to be paired with one of the more sheer blouses that was already in the closet. When she saw the long leg briefer that was in the pile, she wondered if this was not the opportunity to get Tonya acquainted with one of the more outgoing gals in the home for some one-on-one time, and a better understanding for him of how he could fit into this living arrangement. Additionally, Rose noted one of the bras that was in the pile, which was also black, matching the long leg girdle that she was thinking of which would set the tone for how she would have Tonya appear at dinner tonight. So, with that in mind, she pushed Tonya to change out of her working clothes, freshen up her makeup a bit with a more evening look for her cheeks and lips, change into the black bra which would be apparent with the blouse picked, and new long leg girdle which did a nice job covering her thigh hi stockings, and added the tight skirt from today's findings. Finally, she picked out the new shoes she had gotten, which were a bit more difficult to manage than the stacked heels she was used to, but after a bit of practice, was able to avoid falling. Being sure to grab her purse, she was off to the dining room with Rose, who was looking for someone special when they arrived. As luck would have it, she saw Sally sitting at a table with another gal from the hair salon, and walked over to introduce Tonya to her and her friend. To say that Sally's eyes lit up when she first saw Tonya was an understatement, something that Rose anticipated. As they talked on throughout dinner, it was apparent to Tonya that this Sally was quite interested in her, to the point of outwardly flirting with her, exactly as Rose had expected. By the end of the meal, it was apparent that Tonya would have company this evening, and it would not be Rose who excused herself about that time, indicating that Sally could accompany Tonya back to her room, which she did. Tonya did find Sally a bit attractive, but Sally was in this for herself, only to use Tonya, which was soon to become known as it was not long before Tonya was told to take off her clothes and get ready for bed after quite a bit of touching and feeling, with Sally finding the new Baby doll nighty that was still laying on the bed waiting to be put away and forcing Tonya to wear this for her. She too soon had her outer clothes off, keeping her sexy bra and panties on while pushing Tonya back onto the bed, devouring her in kisses and bites. It was not long before Tonya thought she was about to be smothered by Sally, with Sally telling her she was making her so hot, she had to have her which Tonya wondered how that could be considering the cage her little guy was trapped in trying to break out of. When asking Sally if she had a key for it so they could carry on, Sally only said that they would be carrying on and then turned on the bed to place her bottom firmly on Tonya's face, telling her to get busy. Tonya was not too happy about this turn of events, but had no choice. After a while, with Sally rubbing herself all over the face below, she was to the point of arousal, and her panties were getting really soaked, so after that first climax, she told Tonya to take these off her which she did, only to settle down on her face again and tell her to get back at it. This continued well into the night, before Sally finally fell asleep and eventually Tonya did as well. When they stirred again, it was well into the morning, and of course Sally wanted another couple turns of Tonya's tongue lashing which left Sally happy and ready for the day, but Tonya very tired, and with a sore jaw and tongue. Sally was ready for breakfast, and told Tonya to get up, throw on a light shift without her bra on, and simply wipe off her face, leaving the impression of exactly what had happened the night prior. When they entered the dining room for breakfast, most were already finished and gone, but Rose was waiting, and excited to see Tonya in the condition she was, exclaiming that it looks like someone had an exciting night, while Tonya simply lowered her head and didn't say anything. Sally on the other hand mentioned that since this was the weekend, she would be staying with Tonya again, and would return latter with an overnight bag. Rose smiled again and said that would be great, as Tonya was starting to learn her place in this home, and this weekend was a great time to continue that education. Tonya didn't know that even as today was the start of a weekend, that she had several sessions to attend, the first dealing with hair care, and the second again voice training. When she returned with Rose to her apartment, she was told to get cleaned up in the shower, including her hair, and get a proper dress on as the first session would start within the hour. Even as she did blow dry her hair, she did nothing to shape it but did apply a light coat of make up again as required. Soon it was off to the hair styling session with Mavis teaching again. It would be a surprise to find Sally there as well, and be told that she would work with Tonya today, helping her with her first perm. Not to bore you with the details, but after this session, Tonya emerged with a head of tight curls, a totally new look to be sure, which Sally told her she absolutely loved on her and remained her of their overnight plans which Tonya was not wanting to think about for sure, but was told to dwell on what they would be doing latter for the rest of the day! Next stop was the voice training, and most of the previous group was there again, so the group picked up where they left off the previous day. Some of the students who were already quite adapt at this, were helping the newer ones in the group, so it was a good hour session that took Tonya's mind off of what Sally had told her. When she left, she was surprised to see Rose waiting for her, and they went off for a light lunch followed by an afternoon of going through all the new clothes items, pairing up which matched, and going into the computer system again that they had to fill in the things she would need to supplement with, like more panties, and hose for use with the open bottom girdle that she would need in about a week with her new job, as well as final choices on her uniform that was needed. By midafternoon, Rose was telling her it was time to make ready for her "date" this evening, and this started with a trip into the bathroom, digging out something that was located under her vanity, a douche kit. Tonya was startled by this and Rose simply said, it was necessary just in case Sally was feeling lucky? A large amount of prep work followed, with lots of time spent on makeup, choice of clothes for dinner, as well as jewelry to match. Of course, Rose found a nice scent that was in with the makeup, for Tonya to use as well, much to her shagreen. Not long after that, a knock on the door was heard, and Rose excused herself allowing Sally and Tonya to be alone to enjoy the "date" night. Sally had brought an overnight bag this time, but after a few comments on how nice her date was looking and a quick couple of cuddles and smooches which Tonya was reluctant to receive, they were off to a wonderful dinner, this time with wine! The dinner was great, even Tonya had to agree it was one of the best meals she had in quite some time, but shortly after, they were again back in Tonya's apartment with Sally really getting worked up about Tonya, to the point that she sat on the couch, spread her legs as far as her skirt would allow, and told Tonya that she could wait no longer, needed some "relief" this instant. Tonya reluctantly kicked off her heals, and got down on her knees and moved under Sally's dress to address her needs. After about 10 minutes of her best effort, Sally was in the midst of a strong climax, so strong that she could not contain the output of her special spot, and literally drenched poor Tonya trapped between her knees under her dress. Shortly after that, with Sally satisfied at least for now, they moved into the bedroom where Tonya was told to put on one of her nice gowns, while Sally removed her clothes and also took out a similar gown from her carry case, and dressed in it. After some coffee, Sally was ready for round two, and after getting Tonya onto the bed, joined her in some heavy kissing, telling her she made her so hot smelling her essence on her and in her hair, that she couldn't get enough of her, biting her neck by this point, which resulted in hickies as it turned out the next day. Additionally, Sally was playing with her makeshift breast, telling her how nice it will be when these are the real thing, again concerning Tonya. Eventually she was on top of Tonya's face again, going on like a real cowgirl, with poor Tonya getting the worst end of this. Ultimately this led to another huge orgasm, with Tonya's face and hair really getting sticky from all these juices that Sally put out. As this finished up, poor Tonya was exhausted, but Sally was soon recovered, and told Tonya that she had done such a good job, that she was due a reward and would soon get one. Sally got up, went into the bathroom with her bag, and came out a short time later wearing a smile, her gown again, but with a noticeable protrusion down where it should not have been. In her hand she was holding a tube of something, and told Tonya that tonight was her lucky night, she too would get something special. Tonya was not expecting this for sure, in fact was set back by it as she was still a virgin in this regard, and was becoming quite fearful of the outcome of this. Sally told her to relax, she would be gentle and loving, and it was time to get past this, which did little to sooth Tonya. As Sally again joined her in the bed, she started hugging and kissing Tonya again, not doing much to relax her but telling her how hot she is making her because of all the passion that was evident on her face yet after their first encounters. Eventually, Tonya was turned over, and after a bit or preparations using the lube from the tube, and exploration of her virgin opening, Tonya was penetrated for the first time ever. This experience started out slow, but soon worked up to a frenzy as Sally was really getting into it. Poor Tonya was not used to this treatment, and was really struggling, but after some time, did get a bit of feeling like this was something that should excite her, as her trapped male part was starting to dribble. She did not realize that with the pressures exerted against her prostrate, she was in fact being milked as they say. While she really didn't get excited like days past when taking a woman, she got a feeling about what taken was really like. Shortly after this both parties drifted off to sleep, with Sally still holding onto Tonya from behind, but with her apparatus dangling between their legs. What a surprise it was for Tonya to wake the next morning with Sally again pushing into her now very sore back opening, telling her that the best way to start a day was with a good shagging. Poor Tonya, could do little but to lie there and receive all the energy that Sally put into a proper morning poke. When they did get out of bed latter, Tonya was walking with quite a waddle, as things were quite sore from all the workouts. As suggested, she did get a nice warm bath, with Sally helping her wash all the sore spots, and even doing a nice shampoo followed by a good blow dry and styling of her hair again. She was soon at her makeup table working on a day look for this Sunday brunch they would attend, and followed by a social gathering after that with the ladies playing cards, and gossiping about their week. Tonya was reluctant to join in, but did participate a bit, and most of the ladies understood why she was so shy based on the way she walked into the card room, and how tenderly she was sitting on her posterior. As the afternoon finished up, a light dinner was served and all retired to their quarters for the evening. Rose stopped in to see how she was doing, mentioned that she heard that the next week at the consignment store that Tonya may get a chance to work in the front, and to start wearing a dress or skirt as opposed to slacks in preparation of that. She also reminded her that in the morning she had her makeup session again, as well as another speech therapy session to attend so she would be back to help her in the morning. That night Tonya slept as well as she had done since moving into her new home, due to how worn out she had become. New Week- New Challenges Monday morning came around to soon it seemed, as Tonya felt like she could sleep more, but still had to get up and get ready for the day. The new hair she had was a blessing as it could be easily made ready with the use of a hair pick after it was blown dry, so that helped her morning routine a lot. Rose stopped in to help her choose an outfit for the day, and she was not happy with the skirt and fancy blouse that she was given, but at least she had a cami and half-slip under that to protect her modesty. In addition, she was told to wear the long leg girdle again, as it did wonders to keep her smooth shape line. Some low heal pumps were added to the outfit and she was ready for the day, following a quick breakfast. Off to class which was focused on lips and highlights today, and she left for her speech class with a somewhat glamorous look for the day time. The speech class was focused this day on a raised or lifted tone for her voice, and after an hour of being forced to speak like this, it was starting to feel almost normal. When she got to the consignment shop, her manager was impressed with her look, and even more so when she answered some of her questions in her altered voice. She was told that this afternoon, she would be on the floor, working with another of the sales staff to learn how to deal with customer. The morning was still sorting clothes, and she was able to find a few more items, another very nice bra, a couple more girdles, one of which was open bottom which was a bonus, a few nice tops, and another dressy dress. The afternoon was interesting, as she shadowed another sales lady and watched how she helped customers with their questions. Fairly straight forward, with most asking about styles or sizes or if they ever find such and such type of item come in. As the day passed, she was headed home with her days findings, and as expected, met Rose in her apartment when she got home. Rose talked about the things that they had ordered starting to arrive, and asked how Tonya's day went. She told her that she got to go out on the sales floor this afternoon, but only followed another sales person around to learn how to work with customers, and do sales at the tills. When Rose asked her how she felt about her weekend, Tonya was still too embarrassed to tell her about all the things that happened, and how she really didn't feel good about being used by Sally like she was, but Rose interrupted her to say that she better get used to this fast, as once her caregiver job starts in a few days, she was to only think about the wants and needs of her charge, as her feelings were second nature to those of the person she would be assigned to help. What Rose didn't tell her was that this whole situation was exactly as had been planned for Tonya, pay back if you will for all the years that he had mistreated the women in his life, but that was something that he would learn of at a later date. Rose mentioned a few things that would be planned for the rest of the week, including several more sessions on makeup skills, and daily speech sessions for the rest of the week. Additionally, on Friday, he would have another visit with the doctor, to insure he was reacting well to the meds he was on, and fit for service in the care giver role to start the following week. All in all, the week passed without anything standing out, not even the Thursday event at the consignment shop where he needed to help an older lady find a proper fitting bra, which passed without too much trouble. It was good that she was well up in age and didn't suspect that he was anything other than a woman helping another woman. By the end of the week, her closet was starting to have a great selection of skirts, dresses, and blouses, not to mention almost a dozen shoes to pick from as well. More important, at the end of his hanging clothes, were 3 crisp, new, white full skirted nurses' uniforms, and below them, a pair of white, short heal uniform shoes ready for the next week. In his dresser he had the rest of the required dress code, the open bottom girdle, stockings to go with that, full cut white brief panties, full coverage full formed cup bras, and an assortment of white lace trimmed full slips. On top of her dresser, was the Cap to be worn with the uniform, to complete the look of a professional dressed nurse or care taker. While she was happy to have completed her assignment at the consignment store, she was concerned about what the next week would bring, and told Rose as much at the end of the week. The other issue she was concerned with, was after her doctor's appointment, she was given several more shots, and wondered why after only a couple weeks she need them. Rose assured her that these were normal procedure prior to being a caregiver, and not to worry, even as they were in fact high dose hormone shots that were already impacting her moods, and soon her figure as well. She also asked Rose if she had to have another date night this weekend, as was not too happy with how she had been treated by Sally, and Rose simply said that if that was the case, she would probably get her to meet another lady that really made an impression on the newer residents, her name being Bertha. Little did Tonya know at that moment what impact Bertha would have on her life, but for sure, her Saturday night experience would shape her in a way she could never imagine. Saturday was spent going to another hair care session, as well as the voice therapy class. The afternoon was spent trying on the new uniforms for fit, feel, and getting accustomed to wearing all these new things, which for the most part, was not that bad. The biggest concern for Tonya, was getting the feel for the garter tabs and hose connection, as well as dealing with bathroom breaks without wasting too much time. After several hours of in and out of these things, she was starting to feel she could deal with these challenges, provided she had enough time to manage the new clothing challenge. Saturday evening, Rose told Tonya to dress in a leisure fashion for dinner, as she would meet Bertha, and would find that she was not one for fancy dress. When arriving in the dining room in a simple skirt, and neat but plain blouse, she was ushered to a table with three others already seated, and was introduced to Myrtle, Bethany, and of course Bertha. She knew Bertha as soon as she saw her, as she was a large lady, at least 6ft tall, built like a farm girl. She wore a denim culotte and a sports print blouse, without any hose and some sports trainers. She seemed to be commanding the conversation, as the others were deep into a subject when Tonya and Rose walked up to the table. Rose made the introductions, and excused herself as she said she had some other duties to attend to and told Tonya that she was in good hands. As I sat and listened, I eventually learned that all these older ladies were long term residents of this home, and all were in fact playing some role for the home. Myrtle was on the office staff, Bethany was in charge of the supply chain for the clothing and care products that the residents needed, and Bertha was in charge of the home health supply's that the home required which included of course the incontinence products that I would learn so much about the following week. Obviously, I thought, this is why Rose wanted me to meet these ladies, but more than that, I guess it was to learn about the pecking order that was established in this home, something I was not aware of. As I listened, I wanted to speak up about a couple things that caught my attention, but when I attempted to, Bertha jumped on me and told me to only speak when spoken directly to or questioned, and to keep my mouth shut the rest of the time. That surprised me as was not expecting this. As the conversation progressed, I was asked my opinion on a few things, like how one of the bras just brought into the system felt, but could not give a good answer as simply said that I had not tried that one out yet. The response to that was, "not surprising, as you have so little to carry around on top yet" which left me wondering if they expected me to add something there? Another topic came up that I was more in tune with, which was Bertha asking about the newer cloth diapers that they started using, and how absorbent they were compared to the older style, and when asked what I thought, I simply said that in my former profession, we sold mostly disposable products, and I had little knowledge of the reusable styles, which brought a chuckle from the bunch and another comment from Bertha, indicating that would soon change for sure. As the evening was getting on, the group decided to head off to their respective apartments, leaving together. Bethany agreed to see me to my apartment, and when arriving asked to come in and see my current selection of bras and girdles, as she mentioned that she could certainly make some suggestions if she found anything lacking. I had second thoughts, but I invited her in as was slowly learning not to disagree with any of the established women in this home, and soon we were in my bedroom, with me taking off my outer clothes, getting down to my under garments for inspection by Bethany. She checked out my collection of bras and girdles, having me try on several to see how they fit, including the open bottom versions that I had acquired for the next week, getting me to attach some appropriate hose as well. She did mention that she had some bra choices that would work well for me, but maybe I should wait a couple weeks to ensure that my sizes weren't changing, again giving me pause. By this point, she was getting a bit flushed, and told me that dressing guys like me always got her hot, and she was getting some of those feelings about me as the evening progressed, and was now ready for some of my attention. She told me to stay dressed as I was, with only bra, girdle and hose, but come over to her as she settled on the side of my bed with her dress hiked up and legs spread and get to work. I understood from the previous weekend what that entailed, and started to work my way up to her still covered bottom which already had an interesting odor to the damp panties she had on. I was soon using my nose to stimulate her, but was told to get my tongue in the game as well, and soon added to the wetness of her silken full coverage briefs. It was not long before her senses were peaking and she was getting very excited followed by a sudden uptick in her breathing and a grab of my head, holding it strongly against her sex as she found her first climax. It was apparent, as she was squeezing me between her thighs, and drenching my face with her juices. As her passion tapper off, she simply mentioned that was what I needed but have a few other things that I want from you as well tonight. I was pushed back, but not before being told to remove her silken panties, and put them off to the side. I was told to lie down on the floor as she was going to introduce me to another area that needed my attention. As she sat on my face looking at my girdled bottom, she started to slide forward when I realized what she had in mind and started to struggle. There was no way that I wanted to have her back hole anywhere my mouth, and that got her attention and she moved back off me but only for a moment. She simply said, you will do as I ask, and never question anything again, or we may have to set up a personal visit with Bertha which really got my attention. As she again resumed her position on my face, I kept my mouth closed, but she used my nose to stimulate her back hole, riding me with zest. She kept telling me to get my tongue out and in there, which I continued to refuse so she continued to ride my nose until she again climaxed and started to settle down still sitting on my face. She said that she was disappointed with my reluctance to do as she asked, and as a reward for my persistence to ignore her requests, she simply raised up a bit and began to pee over my face and hair. As she got up, she grabbed her discarded panties, and said to use these to dry off my face and hair a bit, go into my bathroom and do my nightly routine but do not wash my face, come back with your nightgown on and get into your bed which I did. I was told to lie on my back in the center which I did, and was told to stretch out my arms above my head which made me wonder what was coming next. Not surprising I guess, was when she took my discarded hose and tied my hands to the corner of the bed frame, and told me that I could sleep like this all night until Rose found me in the morning. The last thing she did before she left me was to take her very wet panties, I had used to wipe myself with, and place them over my head, with the gusset over my nose and mouth, saying sweet dreams, and left turning out the light. Not sure how I finally fell asleep but the next thing I remember was Rose waking me up, telling me that I must have been a naughty girl last night, and it was time for a much-needed shower, and some new bed sheets, not to mention a nasty stain on my floor that needed attention. I couldn't agree more, but was not really in a talking mood that morning after what I had to endure the previous night. Finally, The Start of my Care Giver Position As I finished cleaning up that Sunday morning, I again started to ponder what I had gotten myself into, and my concern was obvious as Rose questioned me about my state of mind. After some prodding, I admitted that I was really down, and more concerned than ever about the direction my life was taking. Rose sat down with me for a talk, or rather to spell out the circumstances for me again, and after again telling me that I had nowhere other to go as all my resources were gone, telling me that I agreed to work to compensate for what I had done to my mother all those years ago, work for something that she was deeply involved with and put so much of her energy into, not to mention all the problems I caused the two women that I had married since leaving my mother. I again was faced with admitting that I was really a pain in the butt to all the women in my life to this point, and I guess this was me getting some pay back. After we agreed on that, Rose got me dressed, and we were off to a nice weekend breakfast, followed by a return to my apartment for another review on what my position would be starting tomorrow. I was told that I would be assigned to an older but still very active lady by the name of Katherine, who liked to be called Kate. She was still mobile, but walked with a cane. She liked to socialize with the other residents, but was also still very independent, and was known to be very hardnosed about her ideas. She had lost her husband nearly 15 years back, and had been single since that point, but was known to have grown to like the ladies a lot, and certainly knew what she liked and did not like. I was told that I had to report to her by 7AM to help with her morning routine including a breakfast ordered in, and about 11:00, take her down to the commons area where she would have lunch, and enjoy crafts and games with the residents during the afternoon. She would have an early dinner, and be ready to return to her apartment by 5, where I was to meet her again for the evening, finishing up by 9 or 9:30 when she typically would be down for the night. My duties were to include not only helping her with her bathroom issues and bathing, but also do her laundry, take care of any material needs she needed help to acquire, and simply be her constant companion when not socializing or sleeping. As I was again reminded, her wishes would be my command and it was best not to upset her as if she reported any issues involving my reluctance, the consequences would not be good. I was also told that she had lost continence some years back, but that was limited at this stage to her urine, as she was still able to make it to the bathroom for the other thing. She was using the group home cloth diapers and covers, unless she had to go away from the home for some reason, which required some high- end disposables to be used. I mentioned that even as I had some limited experience in marketing these products in the past, that I had zero practical experience in their use, so Rose told me that we would be doing some practice runs this afternoon. She made a few calls and soon we had a box of different diapering supplies delivered to my home for my practice. Rose told me that she would use me as a dummy, and show me all the things that I would have to know, and later this afternoon, she would call another lady to come in for me to work with till I had it right. To say that this was a strange thing for me to experience, was putting it lightly, but after a half dozen runs, explaining how to use the protective cloth, how to move one around to get the diaper fitted properly, how to do a proper cleaning after use, how to apply protective barriers and powders, and finally how to get the waterproof diaper covers on properly, it was time get me to do some real-life training. While we were waiting for this person to arrive, Rose told me that in Kate's apartment, there was a change bench that worked best, but I would have to be able to change her on her bed as well, and possibly if out with her, on a sofa or bathroom change shelf. Not something that I had at all anticipated but now I knew how involved I was going to be. Our "test" subject arrived, and stated that she was in fact ready for a change, and would help to guide me a bit as knew that I was training. We got her up on my bed, on the changing pad that I had been using, and started by getting her to lift up her bottom a bit so I could raise her dress enough to uncover her brightly covered but well- padded bottom. I learned that the waterproof panties came in many different styles, and the ladies all had a preference for what they liked when they went out of their apartments. After getting this removed, I was faced with a well-used diaper, and from what I already learned, was able to undo the Velcro tabs the home preferred, holding the diaper in place. I was surprised to find that as I opened the diaper, I found a good-sized soaker pad as well, something Rose advised me was common when one was away from their apartment more than a couple hours. As rehearsed, I started to use the cleaning products provided, and wiped the front down as well as I could, again surprised that this person was not clean shaven in this area considering the need for diapers. I was told that many of the ladies were not worried about the clean up as they had assistants, and were reluctant to part with this part of them after having it for all their lives? I was able to get my "subject" to again raise herself up so I could remove the soiled cloth and replace it with a fresh new one. I was stopped at that point, and told that I did not do a good enough job cleaning up the bottom of my subject, and in addition needed to apply some barrier cream prior to closing the new diaper. I slowed down, and followed these instructions, and was able to get things closed up, and the waterproof panties back in place with some struggling, but nothing to serious. I was about to tell my happy subject to sit up again, that we were finished, when told no so fast. I would need to learn how to do this on a subject that was not as agile, someone that could not raise their behind or legs as I asked them to do while doing the change. So, we started over again, this time requiring the lady to roll from side to side to allow for removal, cleaning, and replacement of the diaper. Once this was done, we used a different pair of waterproof panties, some that had snapes on the sides to allow use of without raising the bottom of the subject. All this was new to me, but after this hour of real-life training, I was thinking that I could do this by myself without a problem. Our subject left us again, but I was still holding the soiled diaper and stuffer, asking what to do with these things. Rose told me that Katie would have a diaper genie in her apartment to use, but in this case, the package of supplies had some plastic bags to contain dirty diapers in if changing away from the apartment. I was told that if a diaper had been pooped in, and if it was not disposable, it had to be first rinsed out in a toilet, prior to placing it into these bags or even the diaper genie, but remembered that Katie was not doing any of this so was profoundly relieved. And finally, Rose told me that as caregivers, we are assigned to a primary person, but on our days off, or if our person was away from the home for any length of time, we could be assigned to another person, helping out their caregiver on days off, or filling in as needed with others when our time permits. Another concern I had, but was told to ease my mind, that only our primary charge could demand changes in our appearance, uniform style, hair style or personal hygiene. Another unanswered question popped into my mind, but I was told it was getting late, we needed some dinner, and I needed to be in bed early today, as I would have to be on my best the next morning. Prior to bed that night, I had a long soak in the tub, did a good job of shaving my legs so they were presentable in my stockings for the next day, did my arm pits as well even as they were not that bad yet, and finished with a nice shampoo and conditioner for my hair. After drying my hair, doing my evening moisturizer for my face and skin, I laid out all my clothes for the next day, trying to make my morning go as smoothly as possible. I set my alarm for 5AM, ensuring that I had plenty of time to get prepared, and crawled into bed wearing my hair net to keep my curls presentable. The alarm awoke me from a sound sleep, and I jumped out of bed to start my morning routine. I started in the bathroom, getting my toileting finished first, and then started on my subtle makeup as required. I had my bra and panties on, and was able to finish my face in good time, touching up my hair a bit and adding some spray to hold it under the nurse cap that I would be wearing to complete my outfit. I returned to the bedroom to finish getting dressed, getting into my open girdle and hose as required, and followed by my full slip which was also required, I slipped on my uniform after this, and finished with my short heal nurses' shoes, the straps keeping them secured onto my feet. I looked myself over in the mirror to insure all was proper, and finished by adding my uniform cap with a few hair pins to secure it. I was just finishing up when Rose arrived, telling me that I was right on time but we still needed to get some quick breakfast, which we did with me having several cups of coffee along with my pastry to settle my nerves a bit. Grabbing my purse, we headed off into another section of the home, where I was to meet my new charge, Ms. Katherine Woo. Rose knocked on her door, and was quickly buzzed in, with me following. We walked right into her bedroom where she was just lying there waiting for our arrival, at which point she said, "I presume that this is to be my care taker, Tonya is it?" Rose answered her by saying, "Of course Ms. Kate, I hope she works out for you." After which she said it was time for her to leave and for me to get busy doing my duty. Kate sat up in her bed, and I was impressed by her very large breast quite prominent in her nightgown, as well as her medium but not large build. She simply said, you can address me as Ms. Kate to keep it simple, and as you will soon understand, I am not a patient person, so with that lets get started with what I expect you to help me with. When you arrive as you did this morning, I will be waiting for you to help me get ready for my morning bath, as you will be doing this morning. But first, you will find that I typically have a very wet night diaper to deal with, as is the case now. In the morning, I like to be changed on my bed, as I am slow to get moving so find the change pad and let's get started. She pointed me towards the changing table which was near the bath, and I found the pad there under it on a shelf, retrieved it and went back to her bed where she had already pulled back the sheets, pulled off her nighty exposing her very large assets, and a very big diaper, covered by a large clear plastic pant, that did nothing to hide the soggy, yellow diaper under it. She rolled into the middle, telling me to place the mat near the edge of the bed where she rolled back onto it. She raised her knees, and told me to remove the diaper cover, which I did as she raised her butt enough for me to wiggle it off. She pointed to a covered bucket near the bathroom, and told me that the covers go into the bucket on the right, and the soiled diapers into the covered device on the left, an automated diaper genie and transport system the home used to immediately move soiled diapers into the laundry area. I came back to the bed after I started to fill the tub, and went about removing her diapers, finding a large stuffer inserted in the center for the overnight extra capacity needed. I got the soggy diaper off, used a couple wipes that I grabbed to dab of any residual, disposed of the diaper and wipes in the proper place, and came back to help Ms. Kate into the bathroom and into the tub which was about ready. She had me help her into the bathroom by holding onto my arm, and I had to grab her arms as she started to get into the bath, to give her added support. When she settled in, she said to let her soak for a few minutes, and take the time to gather up her clothes for the day, indicating she wanted to wear a certain dress from closet and to find appropriate underthings to match. I found the dress asked for, but when opening her drawers, had to search a bit to know where all of her things were stored. I found a nice slip that should work, but was amazed at the selection of bras she had, and had to check the size to quell my imagination. I found that most were labeled as 38F, a few listed as 40E were in the stack as well. I picked out a neutral colored one, and found some thigh high hose as well as some that needed a garter system to work, but put those aside for another day. With these things on her bed, I returned to help her in the bath as she was about ready for my assistance. She told me that I was to help her wash, a pleasure she found in her older age she advised. I took up the flannel that was by the sink, found the body wash and started on her neck and shoulder area. As I was working down her back, she told me to pay special attention to her chest as she was quite pleased with her breast, and wanted me to take good care of them as well. I washed over the top of them gently, including her large nipple area, and she than told me to use one hand to lift up a breast so I could wash under it with my other hand. She was really enjoying my attention it seemed, and prolonged this much more than I thought necessary. Finally, she leaned back as far as she could, and told me that it was time for me to get "kitty" cleaned up for the day, and spread her legs as far as she could in the bath. I took the hint, added some more body wash to the cloth I was using, and started to clean her groin area, this area covered with her womanly growth. I was sure to give it lots of attention as knew that with her diaper use, it needed it. When I moved down, she again said to do this with one hand, using the other to open her a bit so that the cleaning was complete. I was advised that this area was a bit sensitive to the touch of the flannel, so proceed with caution which I did. Finally, she told me that when she was ready to get out and stood with my help, I was to clean her back spot as well, working the cloth well into it to insure all was clean when finished. I helped her out of the tub with a large towel draped over her shoulders, and was told to pat her dry which I proceed to do. She told me that what I learned today would apply to every bath day, but the following day, I would learn how to wash her hair as well. And finally, as I finished drying her, she told me that last thing that I need to do was to show respect to her womanly attributes, by placing a kiss on each of her nips, followed by a loving kiss on her kitty. When I hesitated a bit, she simply said this is to ensure that I did a good job washing these spots, and more so, so that I understood that I would do anything that she asked of me. After this little ceremony, I got back on my feet and helped her back into the bedroom, but in this case, we went over to the change table for her first diaper of the day. She sat on it, explaining what diaper to use, where they were, what plastic panty to use and the differences in them, and the other things needed for changes. We picked one of the daytime diapers, and a pink with flower pattern diaper cover to use as well. I was reminded to use the barrier cream, as well as a good amount of powder to keep things comfortable for my lady. Knowing this, we went forward with the first diapering of many I would be doing for Ms. Kate. She acknowledged that I did OK, but should get a lot better and quicker as I learned more of the "tricks" From there we got her up and moved over to the bed where I had her clothes for the day ready. The first thing she asked for was her bra, which I picked up and handed to her. Oh no she said, that is your job as well, and again, prior to helping me get this on, give my girls each another kiss, which I soon accomplished. I was told how to hold the bra so she could lean forward and settle the girls into their holding spots while I slipped the straps over her shoulders and fastened it behind her back. She settled her breast a bit and said that was not bad for a first time but added that if you had something more to deal with, you would understand more about why these bras are so important. She explained the differences in some of her bras, and mentioned that there are different ones for different occasions, but I would learn more about that as time went on. Next, I helped her with her slip, settling it over her head and arranging it nicely above her bra. I was instructed to help her with her stockings next which I did as she sat on a chair by her vanity. At that point, she asked me what I knew about makeup, and explained what she wanted me to do this morning, helping her with a bit of foundation, some light eye treatment, and her lip gloss. Also asking me to pick out some jewelry and ear rings, which I did for her. Finally, she stood, and I helped her with her dress, and picked out some dark slippers as she called them, but I thought they were just flat bottom shoes. As we were going into her kitchenette for a light breakfast, she again mentioned my lack of breast as my uniform top was very loose fitted over the B cup forms that had been attached to me initially. She also said something that got my attention, indicating that maybe we should do something about that? I was able to find things for a nice breakfast, after which we went into her sitting area and started a conversation about what she liked, what she did with the other ladies, and some of my other duties that I would be doing. After a while, she told me that she needed a change, and would soon be going on to meet some of her friends. As expected, she was wet, and I was well into the change when she stopped me, and told me to grab a soaker as well, as the time spent prior to her return to her apartment, was often involving several wettings, and she needed to be prepared. The morning was going quickly, when she asked me to grab her phone for me, and go into her bedroom and retrieve her hand bag as it was nearly time for her to go to the commons area and meet her friends for the afternoon. As I was returning with her bag, she just finished her conversation and had a big smile on her face as she said goodbye, and told me that I had an appointment to make prior to my returning this evening again. I mentioned that I already had several training sessions to attend in my time off, including my voice training, as well as a hair care session today, but was told that I may have to miss one of these as I had an appoint with the medical staff as well. When showing a look of concern, she simply said that she was not happy with my lack of breast, and made arrangements to have that improved on. I was very concerned after hearing that but simply was told that I needed to be more appreciative of larger breast, to understand how to deal with them better. She also told me that as soon as I took her to see her friends, I should head on over to the medical office as they would be ready for me.