"I, Rebekah, emerged from the water, my hair wet around my face, andheard the applause. I had done it. I was a Handmaiden. I was a she.In hindsight... it hadn't taken that much conversion. I was kind of ashamedof how compliant I had been, of how quickly I had put on the bra andpanties and gone to work. I actually liked having breasts, the weight ofthem, the warmth of them, the erotic sensations when I touched them.In the days to come, I would learn that my former friends were fadingaway fast.. I began setting up to finish covering the foil with solder. I plugged in my solder iron and retrieved the flux and a brush. I waited before starting, knowing she was almost done with cutting. It was a fairly simple pattern. A good one to start with. ‘Now what?’ Amber called when she finished. I hurried over with my knowledge. ‘You glue the shapes on the glass,’ I said, as I reached for the glue stick. ‘Lay them out so you can liberate them from the glass separately. It will take many cuts to. If you have a million dollar loss that you know about, you have at least double that which you don't know about. For that kind of money there are men who at some point would be willing to torture me to find out how much I have learned.And you want me to leave fucking papers for your secretary who might be part of it to find. The is where I am coming from so go hire a private security company to tighten the pant down, but you can expect them to have written records possibly covering the workers. " Won't your friends notice that you're gone?" I made it to my pants. Using my toe, I arranged it so I could step into them."You lit the candles already," Bailey said and flipped off the light.It was my turn to freeze."The girls are covering for me," she said. "They think I'm getting even for what Reggie did." So they know?" Not with you," she replied. "They think someone is coming to pick me up." Maybe Reggie will lay off me," I said, kicking my pants. While the day had been easier, he was.