I gulped, nodded and stood up. It took me only a few steps to confirm that the shoes were too small, as pain shot up from my feet. “They look grea... on you,” the clerk commented. “Of course, with those legs, any heel would look great on you.”“Thank you,” I managed to reply, “but, they’re definitely too small. They really hurt.” I limped back to the chair and sat down. Unfortunately, I was so concerned about how much my feet hurt that I forgot to hold onto the hem of my skirt as I sat. She was woken at 7am by Audrey who yelled “come on, out of bed. You have work to do”. Sandra wasn’t sure what she meant but had another shower. When she returned to the bedroom there was a maid’s uniform on the bed. Not over-thinking the situation she put on the uniform. “OK, you have to work for your meals” said Audrey who gave her a list of her duties. Her job was to clean the house from top to bottom and for this she would be feed and have a bed. Sandra had her breakfast and set to work. The. My face looked like a girl! Notonly a girl, but young teenage girl. I stared at myself for a full minutebefore I looked back up at my Daddy. "I can't believe it. I lookamazing!" I said smiling, my voice cracking a little."Of course you do Reese. Now you look like you were always meant to.Well, almost," he said waving to the clothes he had laid out on the bed.I stood on wobbly legs and moved to the clothes. Laid out on the coverswas a light pink latex mini-dress, just like Daddy's, white. Thinking what would it be like. Smilingly he feel's his crotch, closes his eye's, and dream's.Two week's after receiving the magazine Mark find's a message on his answering machine. On it, Barbara's voice: Well how's it going girl friend to be. I'm going to be in the area on the sixth. I have to see you. Meet me at the same restaurant we always's had breakfast in. We'll go over old time's. Until then, stay safe. At the appointed time Mark walk's into the restaurant and see's Barbara.