"You've got secretary work to do followed by getting ready for a date with that hunk of a boyfriend. By the way- he proposed last night and you accept...d. Since that sex machine expects that body to put out tonight, all I can say is better you than me." "You won't get away with this." Paul screamed in a high pitch, unfamiliar voice. Before he could anything about it, he watched his own strong hand rip the medallion around from his neck, now a delicate neck and smashed it along with the one. I was wellpracticed at walking in heels but nothing as high as these and I almostfell when he led me by the hand to the mirror.I looked at the image in amazement. It was quiet clearly me but not me,but how my twin sister would have looked had I had one. The make-up hadsoftened my features and the wig made me look very feminine. The corsethad given me an hour glass figure and the heels altered my centre ofgravity and forced me to thrust my hips forward to maintain my balance.This new posture. I look up and find the bar maid now staring into my face across the bar. I'm not crying yet, but tears are beginning to well in my eyes. She takes delight in my suffering, and offence at my gaze. She sneers at me and shouts, “What the fuck are you looking at?” Another stroke cuts into my backside and I grunt out a “NOTHING, SORRY”. Wrong answer, the barmaid begins punctuating Janice’s cruel caning with more slaps to the face.Finally I cry out "PLEASE, PLEASE, STOP”. There is an expectant. On the third day evening suddenly sky gone dark and there was dark rained filled clouds and cool breeze was blowing by and all of sudden electricity got cut and there was total dark in the house Shania got tensed as she was afraid of dark and more over there was thundering in the sky I was trying to help her light candles and she was amazingly looking beautiful in candle lights then she noticed me staring her she meekly asked me what’s on my mind I got bold this time and replied you only you.