Chapter 01: Miss Amanda

It was six years ago and the company took a turn for the worst, an economic drop hit the Company Hard with a slightest chance of getting back on its feet”. “The branch in Yonkers and New Rochelle closed leaving no outside source of money for the main branch to collect, it was an economic Cluster. The Stress was overpowering Mr. Thomas and the Man had died of heart at the age of 61 and left the company and his employee vulnerable like a deer in an open field during hunting season”. After a while the chaos died and luckily the company put itself back together”. We were given a new Head of The Company, Amanda Fairfax or Miss Amanda is she liked to be referred as such. She was what some people refer to as a “Female supremacist” She believed that females where the superior sex and she ever got her got of changing everyone would probably a woman and as feminine and prissy as her”.

Anyways because of her beliefs she gleefully was given to fire all Male employees and replaced them all with girls and of course they were all prissy and feminine as miss Amanda, especially Amelia the new receptionist, she wore mostly vibrant colors and had a very dated 80s hairstyle that really bugged me at the time. I was the only one not fired, Mr. Thomas favored
me as his employee and I was deemed “untouchable” under most circumstances. This of coursed upset Miss Amanda But of course like an
intelligent and deviant woman she was .. She had a Plan to do something about it.

in this Chapter Derek meets with miss Amanda about a discussing a promotion that Miss Amanda offer him as vice head of the company, little does the contract he signed will make his life as a man Disappear.
Chapter 02: The Meeting.
It was 4 years ago in September, I was at work trying to make a cold call sale to a family ran pizza shop in little Italy, everyone was nervous because rumors spread that Taylor Insurance was on the brink of closing its doors and I knew it would be hard for me, a college dropout to find decent work in the city. “Mr. Keith.” I turned my head up to Amelia, who’s desk I was closest too. “Miss Amanda would like to speak to you in her office.” I let at sigh to calm down my stress and frustration, got out of my chair and tromped all the way to Miss Amanda’s office. I have only had face to face conversation that was when she assessed me on my performance in sales that first year she took position of head of the company. So the fact that she out of nowhere wanted to see me, the only man that worked at the company made me nervous. I knocked on her door of her office, “Come in!” She shouted and I opened the door and entered quickly. Miss Amanda was at her desk writing something down, next to her was her assistant Paula. “Please take a seat Mr. Keith.” Miss Amanda said without taking her of her paper. I sat myself down in a lavender couch, I remember that so detailed because the whole room what actually very mesmerizing. The office was half the size of building and was decorated in Victorian and other feminine style. The room also made me notice Miss Amanda more detailed. That day she wore a pale pink suit with a matching skirt and it looked expensive and had shiny gold decorative buttons on, underneath the suit was high collar bow blouse, the bow was so big that it almost covered her padded shoulders and she wore was bright stiletto heels that really complimented her pantyhose covered legs. Her makeup was heavy but it was flawlessly done and her grayish blond hair was tied into a tight neat bun. She looked like million bucks... well, anyone probably sitting next to Paula who wore a drab black pant suit that looked like it was bought at the bottom of a bargain bin. It took a few moments before Miss Amanda was finished her work and put her attention to me. “Well... Mr. Keith it’s nice to see you. I sent you to my office today to discuss something that will rewarding to you and potentially help save this company”. I remember giving her a sort curious with my left brow raised more highly than my right. “you see Mr. Keith…May I call you Derek?” I gave her an agreeing nod. “You are Taylor insurance top salesman with the highest sales this company has ever had, and as great as that is that means the rest of the people in sales are having a hard to find clients and keeping up.” Miss Amanda had proclaimed. At that moment I wanted Smack her. The only reason why all the other people sales where had barely any clients and sales was because they were simply just…bad at sales, they were too giggly and some where so ditzy to the point I don’t think they even passed 6th grade. So I found at the time that it was little unfair for Miss Amanda to indicate that I was just stealing their clients. Miss Amanda got out her desk and stated “So I decided that the only thing to do is, Promote you.” My fast pacing heart slowed down. “Wait…a promotion? Seriously?” I said in in disbelieve. Miss Amanda giggled “yes darling, a Promotion. You’re my best employee why wouldn’t I give it to you?” She said with a crack of a smile. “Well Miss Amanda, for time that I have known you thought of you being…sexist.” “Sexist? Dear I might not favor men because I personally found all men to be weak and not up to my standards to what a human and a perfect person should, doesn’t mean I am not willing to work side by side with one.” I looked at her puzzled “side by side? Does that I mean I am you’re partner of sort?” I said sort of excitingly. “Kind of.” Miss Amanda said “you will be vice head of the company, mean of meaning you will take care of how everyone is doing their job, you will take care of any complaint that employees have and you’ll be giving this company a new sense of security.” I looked at her in amazement “oh wow, that’s great. That actually is.” “Well, I am glad you’re accepting it.” Miss Amanda said with big smile.

“you can start immediately, you just having to sign this contract that me and Paula having written stating that you excepted the job and are willing to take responsibilities for it.” The smile ran away from my face “what you mean by Responsibilities?” I could tell Miss Amanda didn’t expect any response from what she said because instead of a eloquently spoken sentence, she gave me a shaky answer “The ones I stated about the job and working late nights and planning parties, that might be you’re thing that you’re used to be you’ll get used to it”. I felt a feeling of relief rush and in that moment tiny moment of disorient and ecstasy…I signed without even looking at the tiny details of it and gave it To the Quiet and shy assistant Paula. “Congratulations, Derek.” Miss Amanda said while shaking my hand. “you won’t regret a thing Miss Amanda” Miss Amanda smiled and said “Please Darling, you’re not salesman anymore…just call me Amanda” Paula then came up and produced a glass in her hand with a bottle of champagne in the other. “Would you like a drink to celebrate Mr. Keith?“ Paula Said as her crimson colored painted lips open up with a big smile. I grabbed and she happily pored that drink in “Thank you Paula.” I said as a sat back down on the lavender recliner. “So Derek Darling, I hope you drink that all up cause that’s last think you can eat for you surgery tomorrow.” I looked at her with confusion and shock and said “Surgery? What Surgery?!” as my happiness shrouded with anger. “Darling I think you misunderstood what I said before, when I said I wouldn’t mind with a man side by side…that doesn’t mean I want work with one voluntarily.” So I hired a cosmetic surgeon to “tweak” something to make you less of man.” Miss Amanda said as devilish smile ran across her. “No. I did not a agree to this, I refuse to do it under any circumstance”. I said with pure rage. “well you have no choice.” Miss Amanda said “you signed a contract and on the second page under “duties and promises” it states “ I Agree to Change My Gender for The position.”” “Wait you’re going to turn in to me into a Woman?” As I felt a panic attack coming along. “I...i got to get out of here” as I to I felt light head sensation and as I knew I passed out. I found out Later on that Paula’s brother is a pharmacist and hooked her up with heaviest sleeping pill in drink to “roofie me” so to speak.

in this chapter, Derek wakes up in hospital and he has a visitor...Miss Amanda and give him that will change his life forever.
Chapter 03: The Hospital.
I remember waking up and there being light from the window so I must’ve been out. It took me a second or two to realize I was in a hospital bed, it took me another seconds of looking in doped up haze to see miss Amanda sitting a chair across from me with an evil gleam in her eye. She then got up from her chair and said “ah, I see you’re awake, how you feeling darling? Need a tiny cup of water before you’re surgery?” as she said that she then kissed straight on lips, I could feel the slight stickiness of her lip gloss, she then released lips from mine. “Surgery?” I said in hazed state. “yes darling, the surgery remember, I wasn’t going to promote a man to vice head of the company. That would go against every I believe in, but you were my best employee so practically had no choice, but then I thought if I could beat him then maybe I should get him join us, us as women. So I called a couple friends and did I couple of favors and got you booked with the best Cosmetic surgeon in the country, Dr. Finley”. I said in in slurred words mixed with fear and anger “That is crazy, I dint a..agree to t-this. Ill Sue, ill sue.” I said repeatedly. “well I think you’re too late, this surgery took months to book and it starts in 10 minutes. So I thinks it is time to go to sleep” Miss Amanda with a frustrated tone as she a puts a mask anesthesia in it on me. “What…Are you do...doing.” I said as I felt the effect kick in “say goodbye to your life as a man Derek, Because when you wake up, you will start life as a Women…a middle age one.” Miss Amanda said a second before drifting into deep slumber.

in this chapter, Derek (now Deborah) is waken up in the hospital after her surgeries and spending 2 months in a coma. and after being told even more news she isnt sure how handle any of this.
Chapter 04: Dude is now a Lady.
I remember waking up after the surgery was the worst feeling I ever felt. I woke up in a bright lighted hospital bedroom and the first was nurse, she then saw me in shock and came up to my bed and said “thank the Lord in heaven you’re awake, don’t say a word honey bunches just let me get miss Amanda from the waiting room you just wait.” She said letting out a cheerful laugh. After a moment I start having thoughts and countless of them “Did I really have the surgery?, am I really a women?” I thought as i let out tears. The nurse then walked in Miss Amanda walked in, it took me second to really recognize her at first because she was not dressed in her usual fashion. While still elegant looking and expensive it was burgundy colored velour track jacket and pant set that you could were casually or go exercising with, underneath her jacket was a black ribbed turtleneck, she also had light makeup on and wore big framed sunglasses and wore her aging thin hair in a tight ponytail. Her mouth widen with a smile “Darling, you’re awake, how do you like your body Derek? Or should I say Deborah?” She said with chestshire cat smile. “Deborah? Who’s deb..” I said before the sharp pain of a thousand needles hit my throat. “sugar, I forgot tell you that the vocal surgery hasn’t fully healed yet so talking isn’t really isn’t the best right now.” “Thank you Ms. Jackson I’ll take it from here, you are dismissed.” Miss Amanda said. Just as Ms. Jackson left was when Miss Amanda dropped the bomb on me. “ I am much joyed you made through all those surgeries darling, your breath taking, would you like a looking?” she said as she reached in her purse to grab a mirror. As much as I didn’t want see how I looked under circumstances. But after a moment and curiosity surged through me and I obliged to look. Miss Amanda grabbed a big hand from her purse and put it in front of my face and there I saw an older women staring back at me, a much older women, I looked about late 50s or mid 60s and everything about my face completely change. My forehead got lower and smaller, my chin and nose were too. All my facial hair was gone and All my significant facials were small like women and my once thin and droopy lips were very buffed and womanly and my once balding black hair was a full head of frizzy and curly hair that only went past my ears I was given wrinkle skin including smile lines and crow’s feet. As mad I was at Miss Amanda for doing and ruining my life, at least she didn’t make me look an ugly old hag. “you look amazing Darling, I hope you like the name Deborah because that’s what your name will from now and until the day you die.” She said with a slight smirk. It hit me at the moment that even though I had not “what I looked like and fully accepted the situation I had trudge through “your probably wondering why you’re not mummified in bandages from all those surgeries, you see dear you were... in a coma for two months during that time all you’re all or you’re stitched had time to heal. Dr. Finely gave you a full feminization surgery that included reconstructed you’re entire head and face to make that of an older woman, you were also given electric hair removal that remove 95% of your body and facial hair, you also got fat transplant to give you thick and curvy body like some women “your age” should have. And too take the icing off the cake you were given sexual reassignment surgery and given a vagina of course and an special hair transplant to give to fix youre balding head and give you a new hair color and special eye injections to give change the color of your eyes from brown to hazel and last but not least thanks to help of some special made estrogen that help you soften and shape into you look today your feet went from size 9 men’s to size 4 men’s so that’s mean you’re a size 6 in women’s, just like me. ” I was surprised miss Amanda wasn’t out of breath describing all of that “and an Adams apple shaving and vocal change it suit a women you’re age as well. And it will be all ready to start work tomorrow”. Trying a best to process what to say and trying not to hurt throat anymore I tried to carefully crack a couple words. “How…How old am I?” Miss Amanda cracked a smile “you’re age is 62 Darling just like me and Paula as well.” I finally got out and saw a mirror by and there I saw the rest of my mature body and saw my naked, the first the eyes saw were my breasts, they were huge and bit saggy, and hips and butt were huge as well and then saw my new vagina I put and my hand on it and it felt exactly like on as well a little patch of hair. I looked in amazement my slight gut that stuck out a bit but was blended well with my other big physical proportions. “aha yes Dr. Finely a tremendous body, since you were a bit heavy set as a man it was hard not to make you look a bit on chubby side but you still look great, you are now a slightly buxom but elegantly mature 62 year old woman, the life and body you had as a man is now gone…Forever.” Miss Amanda said in a very serious tone. Moments later the phone by my bedside rang, miss Amanda picked up. “hello? Ah yes perfect be there in 15 minutes.” Miss Amanda then hung up “the limos here darling you can check out the hospital and we can drive you to you’re new house.” Miss Amanda said cheerily “new house?” I croak in whispery voice with bit bitterness and also a bit of glee not to be living in shoebox Brooklyn apartment. Miss Amanda laughed “Yes honey, I bought you a house in long island in Margret square neighborhood were all the Miss Amanda fashions workers live” “Miss Amanda fashions?” I said with my new voice in a bit shock of ow it sounded. “glad to see your voice has recover and it sounds really nice..” Miss Amanda said totally losing the subject of what I said. She then paused for a moment and said “oh, yes I’m sorry tell you this at this time but Taylor Insurance has gone through a huge change, after losing a lot of money, I decided to turn it into a women’s clothing, makeup etc. delivery service in relocated the company Hempstead that’s sells all things meant for women”. Taken back about how the only job has been changed a delivery service store that’s sells women’s clothing and makeup etc. I was terrible state of mind but was relief that it open a door for me. “am I still the vice president of the company?” I asked carefully. Miss Amanda smiled “of course darling, all that time and surgeries weren’t just for nothing.” I felt more relief wash over me. Miss Amanda Then looked at her tiny golden ladies wrist watch and said “oh heavens look at the time we have 10 minutes before it leaves without, we got to get you dressed missy.” Miss Amanda than fished a white bra out of her purse “here, this is your size, you’re a 42DD remember that.” She then took the bra and starting hooking the back as I pulled the straps on my shoulders. She then pulled a pair a white a pair of silk panties “a good panty is an essential darling, Put this on while I go get the outfit I got you out of that closet.” I quickly slid the panties around my waist, the were those high waist full coverage “granny panties” they felt so good and around my new hips, ass and pussy. “I present to you, your new outfit darling.” Miss Amanda said as she dropped three articles of clothing on the bed. The first article of clothing I put on was a ribbed turtleneck just like Miss Amanda only it was in white and then a velour ladies jacket and pant set just like Miss Amanda’s but in navy. “I thought it would be fun to dress the same like twins, I wore this outfit every day I came and visited you hoping you would wake up". I gave her a weird look but deep inside I was really flattered. She then took a pair of white tennis shoes on my new smaller feet and laced them up for and then looked up at my hair “my gosh your hair is a mess, looks like someone needs a trip to the salon.” She said as I looked at her with a bit of embarrassment. “we must go before you settle into your new house, a lady as beautiful as you can’t be out with your hair like that.” She then produced a hair tie from her velour pants pocket and put up in ponytail. “this will do for now, in the meantime also wear this.” fished a white baseball cap and big lens sunglasses from her purse and put the hat on top of my head put the ponytail through back. “There we go you look riveting and even more once we go to the salon.” “Thank you Miss Amanda.” I said with sincere smile. Before I walked out the door Miss Amanda pulled me back and gave me a serious look “Miss Deborah, a lady like should know that you cant walk out into the public without a shade lipstick on.” She then produced a small tube of dark red lip stick Tube from her purse and put it on full womanly lips. “They’re pretty like a picture, are you ready to start your new life?” Miss Amanda said. “Ready.” I said as my lipstick lips formed a smile.

After sort of accepting Deborah's Fate as a new Women, She is given the information to her new identity,
Chapter 05: Miss Pierce if your Nasty.
The trip to the limo felt longer then it was , having surprisingly accepted what was happening, how I went from a 30 year old man to a 62 woman just like that. The chauffeur opened the door of the black Lincoln limo for me and Miss Amanda. Inside the limo was Paula patiently waiting for us, “ah yes Paula, almost forgot you’d be here, I would like you to meet Deborah, The Miss Amanda fashions vice president.” Miss Amanda said happily. “Oh my goodness, is that really him? You look like a born female and a gorgeous one at that.” Paula said in amazement. I smiled back at her feeling slightly embarrassed, Miss Amanda looked at me sense my feelings of uncomfort. “Yes Paula, it is Derek.” Miss Amanda snapped with a stern tone “She is called Deborah now, I would like you to address her as Such, now please pass the papers with all of her information.” Miss Amanda said making me slightly about myself at the moment.

Paula’s face crack into look of fear. “oh I’m sorry Miss Amanda for upsetting you, and sorry as well Miss Deborah.” I quietly said “ thank you, Paula.” As I crack a little smile at her. Paula then handed a pile of papers to Miss Amanda “This is all your information on your new life Deborah, your last name is Pierce and your middle name is Jane, Deborah Jane Pierce. Here is your new birth certificate.” Miss Amanda said while handing it to me. “Also your social security number, your bank information, the deed to your new house, credit and debit card and your keys.” Said Miss Amanda, as she produced three separate keys. “Here is your house keys, car keys and a the key to your summer home in Martha’s vineyard.”. “I have a summer home?.” I said in surprise cause Miss Amanda to laugh “yes Darling, with your salary you can most definitely afford it.” I raised my eyebrows “What’s my salary?” I asked. “$900,000 a year Darling, isn’t it grand?” Miss Amanda said with a big smile. “Wow, That is 10 times the pay I had selling insurance, Plus commission too.” I said in utter shock. At that same moment The chauffeur open the door of the limo “ladies, you have reached your destination.” He said we smile of his shiny white teeth. “thank you sir.” Said Miss Amanda as she took a pack of cigarettes from her purse and gave it to the chauffeur “well probably be back in hour or two.” Miss Amanda said with a kind smile. I got out of limo and realized we were in New York city, 220 W 79th St on upper east side to be exact, the richest neighborhood in Manhattan. Miss Amanda, Paula and I entered surprising empty salon,” Chrystal’s Palace of beauty” was what the place was called. “I booked out the whole store for the day just we can get the best hairdresser to fix that mess on your head.” Miss Amanda said teasingly. It took a minute before a woman came from a room in the back “Amanda Darling it’s so great to see you again.” The woman said as she ran up to hug Miss Amanda “Chrystal, it is always lovely to see you, this is the person that you’ll be working on today Ms. Debora Pierce.” Said Miss Amanda. She looked at me “very nice to you meet you, Deborah.” As Chrystal leaned in to hug me “very nice to meet you too.” I said shyly. “please ladies, come with me to our very special room V.I.P Room.” Chrystal said with a sing song voice as she open the door she original came from

Chapter 06: New Hair, New me.
We entered the room, “welcome ladies, to the V.i.P room, were you get a private room to youre and offer drinks, this also my team of beauty school students that will offer to you Deborah and her friends.” I looked at team, ¾ where girls and the one guy. Chrystal then put her attention to me “so Miss Deborah, what will we be doing your hair this fine day.” As she slowly removed the baseball cap from my head saw frizzy mop of hair. Chrystal pretty much looked in disgust at it “oh my heavens, who has been treating your hair like this honey.” Miss Amanda chimed in “well you see Chrystal, Miss Deborah is a “new” kind of woman and after a couple surgeries and 2 months in a coma the nurses haven’t really token much care of hair.” Chrystal looked at me with her raised eyebrow, she examined my hair for a moment. “I think I can work with this, when I worked at salon in Harlem, I did free cuts and stylings for the homeless and they had worst hair than this, so this should be a problem.”. Amanda smiled and clapped her hands “wonderful, she will also need her eyebrows plucked and a pedicure.” Said Miss Amanda. “alright Miss Deborah, Take a seat.” Said Chrystal as one her assistants put a smock on me as a sat down. “and so we don’t put product on the collar of your turtleneck.” she put paper material that cover the part of my of turtleneck that was show. It took a couple of brush and the use of straightener to make my hair all flat.

“so Miss Deborah, how would you like your hairstyle?.” Chrystal said with a smile. Miss Amanda chimed in “I say we give her a Margret thatcher’s famous style, I read in an article that women in England have brought it back to pay respects for her death.” Miss Chrystal looked at my hair unsure “umm, I don’t think that will work, we don’t have enough in this shop
to create that.”. Paula then chimed in “oh, How about Joan Collins hairstyle from dynasty, She’s a very stylish lady.” Chrystal examined my now flattened hair again, “her hair lacks volume, I think she needs a shorter style.” After she said, that a young girl who was one of Chrystal’s assistants said “how about we give her what Meryl Streep had in the movie “The devil wears Prada.” I love her hair in that movie and think it would look good on Deborah as well.” For the third time looking at my hair, this time slightly pulling it making it a little. “that will definitely work, good job Lydia.” After that I was put to work and after while I stopped paying a attention to what was around and started thinking about my old life, it seems I was unable to remember a lot and after a while of trying I gave up. After a solid 2 hours they cut and styled my hair, did my nails in french tips, plucked my eyebrows in thin feminine arches and put some light makeup to cover my wrinkles. “ Ladies I present to you, The New Miss Deborah Pierce!” Chrystal Shouted as she presented me to Miss Amanda and Paula, they looked at me like a looked at my self when I saw myself in the mirror. I was given Meryl Streep’s Vintage chic hairstyle from the devil wears Prada except in dark auburn version, the new eyebrows fit my face and makeup along with my casual clothes made me look like a rich older lady who wears makeup to the gym. Miss Amanda and Paula finally got out there seats, “Deborah Darling, you look an amazing.” Miss Amanda said excitingly. “job well done Chrystal.” Paula said as she gave her an envelope. “oh Paula your money is no good here, this one is on house for a first time customer and also…a first time lady.” Said Chrystal as she winked at me. “Oh my gosh she knows.” I thought to myself.

Chapter 07: Margret Square.
Miss Amanda could tell the look of horror on my face after Chrystal knew my big secret. “Deborah Darling, What’s wrong? You don’t like it?”, I then looked at her and said with anger and felt of betrayal “you told people her I..i was a Fucking man? How could you miss Amanda.” As tears formed causing my new mascara to run down my face. “of course I did darling, I didn’t say it was a secret so therefore, yes I did tell her.” Said Miss Amanda trying to defend herself. “I am sorry sweetie, I didn’t know it was supposed to be a secret. Miss Amanda Told me that you were Transgender and that you suffered dysphoria and all that.”. as much as I wanted to yell at everyone and leave the salon, I knew at that if I wanted an easy life I had pursue it right and the right thing to do right now was not cause a scene and listen to miss Amanda. “I..I am sorry everyone I guess just got a little upset, it has been a long day and I think I need to go home and relax.”. Miss Amanda Came up to me and comfort “yes everyone, Miss Deborah just got out of a coma and I think she needs to rest as well, the estrogen that was given to her has the effects to give her moods swings so that could be it as well, so I think we’ll just leave.” Said Miss Amanda as she gave me a tissue to wipe my mascara Stained tears.
After we left the salon and got back into the limo, we made are way across the Brooklyn Bridge to get to long island. “So Miss Amanda Where is this neighborhood?” I asked carefully after finally calming down. “Margret Square, The Most pristine and richest neighborhood in Nassau County.” Miss Amanda said. I raised my new femininely plucked eyebrow “really, why haven’t I heard of it.” I said with a bit of optimism. “Because it’s a very private community with big homes, maybe 1,000 or 1,500 people, it has a church and a school and even A community center for various activities.” Said Miss Amanda. I looked at her in Amazement “wow that actually sounds amazing, do you have a picture?” Miss Amanda then Smiled “Actually, here it is now.” As she open the door her car show the full view of my new home.
My new house was exuberant, it Victorian style 3 story house with a balcony on the second floor, it was painted a pale yellow as well. “it’s beautiful.’ I said staring at it in awe. “it sure is Darling and it’s all yours, now here are your car and house keys.” I looked at her confused “My car?” Miss Amanda then pointed to the driveway where a Cadillac ct6 was parked “oh wow” I said trying to take it all in. I then looked straight at Amanda and Paula “you know what girls. I thought become a women especially one who just magically turned 62 would ruin my life, but after all of this, I think my life is going to be alright.” I said as I smiled and tears ran a cross my face.

Chapter 08: Meeting the maid.
As the Miss Amanda, Paula and I entered, we looked in awe at my decorated house that was oozed sophistication and elegance, the inside the house was painted in pretty lavender, paintings from Andy Warhol to Francesco Goya were on every wall in the house. As we stand at the front door I woman I never seen before walked out of the kitchen “hello ladies, My name is Lisa Hayward, the maid of Miss Deborah Pierce”. Miss Amanda glanced at me with a surprised look on her face “well, what a pleasant surprise, Ms. Hayward This is Miss Deborah the homeowner and This is Paula My assistant.” Said Miss Amanda. Lisa then shook me and Paula’s hand “very nice to meet you all especially you Miss Deborah.” She said with a smile. Miss Amanda then brought her attention to me “Deborah darling, it was good to see you but Paula and I have other business to attend to we have to leave, I will call you in a couple hours to have a talk.” She said as she air kissed both sides of my face and left without me or her saying a word, it was a weird moment. “would you like me to take your jacket, Ms. Pierce?” Lisa said “Yes, thank you.” Lisa then zipped down my jacket and hung up on the coat rack by the front door. “would you like a tour of the house Miss Deborah?” said Lisa with a kind smile. I smiled back at her “yes, that would be lovely.”.

Me and Lisa toured the entire house, my house had 2 beds 2 baths, a library room, a den, observatory and big back yard “since its November all the flowers are dead, but come spring this place will be wild and vibrant and a true example of how beautiful this neighborhood is.”. After a few minutes of getting to know Lisa, she was your usual maid, she was very short and plump, she had a moon shaped face and her grey hair was in a tight bun and she wore a black with white maid’s uniform, She was a hard worker, she even had gold pin on the collar of her uniform that said “ I love to clean.” It was actually kind of adorable. After we finished up the tour, Lisa escorted me to the Media room to watch a movie, the room was huge with a big 48 inch TV, next too the television was also 2 giant stacks of dvd’s. “ah yes the dvd’s, I’m sorry to say this but we don’t have cable in this house, so for the next two weeks so all you can watch is Dvd’s at this moment.” Lisa said. “but I don’t you will be watch that much Tv anyways .” “very true, may I please watch a movie now Lisa? I need something to do while I wait for Miss Amanda to call.” I said in calm tone. “of course Miss Deborah, I want to inform you about the way I organized these Dvd’s first, on left is movies and on the right is T.v shows, including The Jane Fonda exercise videos.” Lisa said. “well I’m not really in the mood to do crunches at the moment, so I’ll take a movie.” I said trying to humor Lisa, “excellent choice Miss Deborah, what will your choice of movie be?” said Lisa, “Surprise me.” I said trying not sounding rude or condescending. “Alright, I think you should watch the 1940s film “to have and to have not.” With Lauren Bacall and Humphrey Bogart.” I looked at Lisa in surprise “never seen it, what the hell, lets watch it.” I said trying to sound calm and charismatic.
About halfway through movie I heard the phone rang, Lisa Picked up “hello? ah yes Miss Amanda she has been in expecting you.” I then picked up the phone next my new recliner “Hello? Miss Amanda?” Miss Amanda voice came through the phone “ah Miss Deborah Darling, glad to hear from you again, I hear you’re all settled in, how you like the house?” “It’s wonderful Miss Amanda, the yard is especially beautiful.” I said trying better to imitate an eloquent ladies way of speaking. “if you that’s beautiful, you should see your closet, which reminds me, I special ordered a couple of outfits for you, 2 Dresses formal events that will be coming up and suit to wear for church tomorrow.” Said Miss Amanda. “Church?” I said in a confused voice “yes darling, Church all the ladies at Margret square go church on Sunday, including you.” Said Miss Amanda with a serious tone, “I haven’t been to church in so long, aren’t they going to shun me because I’m well… a little different?’ I said with concern. “No darling, it’s not that type church, the only thing that would get you shunned would be if your eyeshadow didn’t match your outfit.” Miss Amanda said trying to be humorous. “Oh, well ok, were do I pick up these outfits.” I said “it’s in the city, it’s in a warehouse in the garment district, and there you’ll meet Miss Zita, Your seamstress.” Miss Amanda said “ok, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?” I said as I hung up the phone after me and Miss Amanda said are goodbyes. I then got out of my comfy recliner, I then shouted for Lisa “Lisa, I will be going to the city for an hour or two to pick up some outfits Miss Amanda ordered for me, I need your help pick out something to wear to meet my seamstress, I can’t go out to the city dressed like this, I look like I just did yoga in central Park.”

I said. “Understandable, Miss Amanda Told me to assistant you picking outfits and doing your beauty remedies for the next couple of days till you learn and development the skills on how to do it yourself.” Lisa said “ok, that makes sense.” I said. Lisa then escorted me to huge bedroom and open the door my closet, it is a walk in closet that was a size of a small prison cell, it had separated rows for my business suits, blouses and sweaters on the left and pants, skirts and dresses on the right and shoes that took up half the floor of the floor of closet from heels, to boots, to sneakers, simple flats”. I looked at the whole in amazement for what seemed to be a long time till Lisa snapped me out of it “I think you should lose the track pants and replace it with a nice pair of slacks.” she then pulled a pair of black ladies dress pants from the rack on right. “And I think your sweater is fine for the occasion but could use some jewelry.” She then went my nightstand and pulled a gold chained necklace with a heart pendant and put it in my hand “oh honey, unless you’re going for a run or your prisoner at Rikers, you do not need to wear those sneakers.” She then pulled the sneakers of my feet and put a pair of pointed toe high heeled calf length boots and put them in front both my feet. “Last thing you need is a cute fall jacket, I will go to the coat roam and get you one, you put all this on in the meantime.” Lisa said. As soon as I put everything Lisa came running back with a red leather coat in her hand “ah, much better and you walk in those heels better than most women, wow.” she then handed me coat “just to let you know everything you have right now is by “Miss Amanda fashions” besides the jewelry.” Lisa said being informative as always “and the coat you are wearing today Miss Deborah is Italian leather blazer style coat with fleece lining to keep you warm.” As soon I left my closet Lisa handed me a red leather purse “hmm, your makeups a little worn off, I’ll fix that.” Lisa said as she sat me down on my new vanity table and applied black eye shadow to give me Smokey look and a darker shade of red lipstick “there we go, you look absolutely beautiful.” Lisa said with a smile. Lisa then quickly escorted me quickly to the front door of the house “supper will be ready by the time you get back Deborah, it’s still bright and sunny out so here is your sunglasses from earlier and the keys to your car.” “Excellent, thank you Lisa, I really appreciate all this.” I said “no problem Miss Deborah.” Lisa said with a bright smile. I then walked at the door and got into the car and started the engine of my brand new Cadillac.

Chapter 09: Miss Zita the seamstress.
I remember it taking around 40 minutes to an hour to get from Long island to Manhattan, I had parked my car on some street In midtown and made my way to the Garment district , my lack of walking with a heels made walking feel uncomfortable and giddy with relief that I finally reached my destination. Its wasn’t much of warehouse like Miss Amanda had described but it building connected side by side with other building. As I entered I was greeted by a receptionist “hi you must be Ms. Pierce, Ms. Zita is down stairs in her workshop shop room waiting you’re arrival.” She said. As I went i saw Miss zita staring in the middle of her room waiting where she then came up to greet me “ah yes, you Must Ms. Pierce, I am Miss Zita your seamstress, I design Business suits and dresses for ladies around the world. Politicians, business women and a Kennedy that didn’t die tragically.” She said with heavy Hungarian accent as she shook my hand. “very nice to meet you, Miss Deborah said you had…um…a suit and couple dresses for me?” I said feeling intimidated, “yes of course, they’re in the closet.” Miss Zita said as she took three articles of clothing all protect with covers, she then placed 2 of 3 of clothes on the a table and held one with left hand, she then proceeded to unzip the cover “this your new suit, very high quality, would you like to feel?” she said as grabbed my wrist and brushed my hand against the fabric of suit. The suit was made out of taffeta and a mix polyester, it came with a matching below knee pencil skirt with a matching elegant bowler hat. “my advice is to see the dresses on the day you wear it.” Miss Zita said Making me feeling a little. “well thank you Miss zita it has been a pleasure, the suit is wonderful and I can’t wait the get to try the dresses on.” I said with a genuinely. I soon heading up the stair “wait! Miss Deborah, Miss Amanda said I need to measure you.” Shouted Miss Zita. "Oh, What for?” I said, “I was told my Miss Amanda to Make some suits for you, for next spring and summer.” Said Miss Zita. I went back down the steps and went towards what I assume to her Fitting corner, “uh, Please Miss Pierce you need to take of jacket.” Miss Zita said, I then took my jacket off and put it on top of the table with my Suit and dresses stacked together. Miss Zita then proceeded to measure my waist, my bust and my hips, as she measure breast she looked amazed at my breasts “I must say you have tremendous breasts for a lady your age.”

I look at her with an uneasy smile “thank you.” I said quietly. As I was finished the measuring I hung out in Miss Zita’s workshop a little longer to chat “it was nice working with you Ms. Pierce, I usually don’t interact with most of my clients.’ Miss zita said sipping a cup of tea, “it was my pleasure, your quite the tailor.” I said back to her, “hope you like the suit, I know the ladies at the “our lady of rose.” Church are going to adore it tomorrow.”. I looked at Miss Zita with a little bit of confusion “is that the name of the church, seems like an odd name for a church.” I said “oh yes Ms. Pierce, that church is the most prestigious in long island, not just anyone can get in.” said Miss Zita, “ well I hope it’s a good service, I haven’t been to church in so long.’ I said as I got my jacket from the stack of clothes. I smile then ran across Miss Zita’s face “oh, I think you will like.”