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Danielle Works a Saturday

Date: 28.03.2008

Keywords: Saturday, Works, a, Danielle,

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It was only a few blocks to the attorney, and he was glad to carry her bags for her.

Stepping out of the salon, Danielle had never felt this free before. She smiled to herself, smiled to Jason, and headed towards the lawyer's. Along the way, they made small talk. He knew of Danielle's transformation, and was pleased he could help her in any way. He was used to seeing men come in to be women, some planning to go as far as having surgery. Having a mother who was a lesbian definitely gave him the opportunity to grow up with an open mind. Even to the point of trying on his mother's lingerie and heels from time to time. She winked and smiled at him.

Turning the corner at Broad Street, they walked the few doors to the entrance to the attorney's office. Danielle grabbed the door so Jason would have an easy time getting through. Stopping in the lobby, he placed her bags onto the love seat in the waiting area.

"Thank you, Jason," she said, slipping a 50-dollar bill into his hand, kissing him gently on the lips. "I'll see you again when I visit the salon."

"Thank YOU!," he gushed. Danielle wasn't sure if it was from the tip she gave him or the kiss. "Good luck, Danielle."

"Thank you, sweetie," she said, waving to him as he left the lobby.

"I thought I heard Jason," she heard from behind her.

She turned to see Lisa standing behind her desk with a sheath of papers. Lisa was a tall girl, even before she slipped on her 5-inch gold strappy sandals. Standing 6'3" she wore a cream-colored blouse with a matching knee-length skirt. Next came a gorgeous set of bare legs. She had her short blonde hair done sweetly in a bob style. She'd finished her beautiful look with a touch of eye shadow, blush, lipstick, painted fingernails and toes and a delicate string of pearls around her neck.

"Hello, Danielle," she said smiling, offering out her right hand. "It's great to finally meet you."

Danielle took Lisa's hand and shook gently, "I'm finally glad to be able to be here as me," she said, returning the smile.

Lisa motioned to the seat next to the desk, "Please sit."

They both took their seats and Lisa opened the folder she'd been carrying. Shuffling some papers she said, "Did you bring all the documents I asked for?"

"Yes," she said, taking a white envelope out of her purse. She opened it and gave all the contents to Lisa.

"Great. I'll keep these on file for the requisite two years. In the meantime," she took some documents out of the folder and placed them in front of Danielle, "before I give you your new credentials, you'll need to sign these."

"All right," Danielle said, taking the pen from Lisa.

"You'll need to sign here, here and here," Lisa instructed as she pointed to various places on the papers.

Danielle signed her new name in the places indicated and smiled as she handed Lisa the pen.

"You've been practicing, I see," Lisa said, smiling. "The first form you just signed is the release document for your social security card, birth certificate and driver's license." She handed Danielle each as she named them. "Be sure to sign both your social security card and your license before you put them away. Keep your birth certificate in a safe place at home."

Danielle quickly signed the two documents and placed them in her wallet and then slid the folded birth certificate neatly inside the purse.

"Now, obviously we couldn't obtain you a photo license as this is your first day as Danielle, so I suggest you head by Motor Vehicles on Monday morning to get one with a photo. It shouldn't take too long and it'll only run you about eight dollars for the upgrade."

Lisa put a form in the folder and went to the second page. "This form is your purchase agreement and payment schedule for your new condo. I was able to negotiate a very affordable price and monthly payment. I also took the liberty to make sure you had all your utilities and phone turned on and in your name. Here's your phone number, unlisted, unless you decide otherwise," she said handing Danielle a small card and the key to her new apartment.

Lisa filed that form and brought out the last document. "This form is an affidavit that you swear your identity change is not to commit fraud. We'll also have to go to court to make your identity change final, so I will notify you when we have a court date on the books."

Taking the yellow copies of the forms and placing them in an envelope for Danielle, she said "Keep these in a safe place as well."

"Thank you, Lisa," she said, taking the envelope.

"Now the unpleasant part," Lisa said.

Danielle grinned at Lisa reference to the legal fees. "Your fees are quite worth it, believe me."

"Well, I can set up a modest payment plan-"

"That won't be necessary," Danielle interrupted. "I can pay you in full today."

"All right," Lisa said, pulling out a receipt book from her drawer. "I assume you'll be paying cash?"

"Yes. I'll work on charge cards after I visit the bank," she said chuckling.

"Okay, your total to date, including my appearance at the upcoming court date we discussed earlier, is twenty-five hundred dollars."

Danielle pulled out an envelope from her purse and began counting out Lisa's fee.

"Now there may be some small court charges when we go to the finalization, but they shouldn't amount to much and you can pay them right there," Lisa informed her as she finished counting.

"Great," she said, handing Lisa the small stack of 50-dollar bills.

After quickly counting Danielle's payment, Lisa wrote out a receipt and Danielle filed this with her other papers.

"It was a pleasure helping with your transformation, Danielle," she said, getting up out of her seat and approaching Danielle. "If there's anything I can do for you, up to and including surgery, call me anytime," she said as she pulled Danielle close and gave her a quick hug.

"Thank you, Lisa, I do appreciate it all very much."

"You're welcome, hun. Will you be heading to the bank or home?"

"I thought I'd head home to drop off these bags, first."

"Let me call you a cab, then," Lisa said as she picked up the phone.

A few minutes later she placed the receiver back on the cradle, "He'll be here shortly for you, and he'll come in to get you."

"Thank you."

"Please let me know how things are going for you. I would like to keep in touch with you."

"I will," Danielle said, smiling. After a pause, she said, "How about dinner tomorrow night?"

"That would be wonderful. How about I pick you up at your place at six o'clock?"

"I look forward to it."

Minutes later the office door opened and a middle-aged man came in.

"Taxi for Miss McGuire?"

"Yes, thank you," she said.

"Could you grab her two bags, please?" Lisa asked.

"Sure thing," he said, checking out both Danielle and Lisa, not knowing either of them was really male under the skirts.

"Thanks again, Lisa," she said shaking the beautiful attorney's hand and kissing her gently on the cheek, "See you tomorrow evening."

"See you tomorrow, hun."

* * *

Ten minutes later she was walking up the stairs to her second-floor condominium. Key in hand, cabbie following up behind her with her bags, she unlocked and opened the door. Walking in, she found a beautiful but sparsely decorated apartment. Finding the bedroom, she had the cabbie bring the bags to that room.

"Could you wait in the cab for me? I have to go to the bank on Front Street."

"Of course," he said, smiling and walking out.

She spent very little time taking out various un-needed items from her purse and putting the rest of her cash in it. Securing the purse and hanging it around her shoulder, she locked and closed the apartment door and headed for the taxi.

"Thank you," she said, getting in and closing the door.

Pulling away from the curb he said, "No problem."

Minutes later he pulled into the parking lot of the bank she would be getting to know.

"That'll be seven-fifty."

Handing him a 20-dollar bill she said, "Thank you for your help. Keep the change."

"Thank you very much, Ma'am," she heard him say as she got out.

Entering the quiet bank, Danielle walked up to a woman behind a desk near the door.

"I'm looking for Bill."

"Your name, Miss?"

"Danielle McGuire."

"One moment."

"Thank you."

Danielle quietly paced around the small waiting area, enjoying all of the new sensations she was experiencing from the bob of her hair to the way the nylon of her stockings rubbed and made that 'swish' sound as she walked. Minutes later a middle-aged man in a brown suit approached her.

"Good afternoon, Miss McGuire, welcome," he said, extending his hand to her.

Shaking his hand gently, she couldn't help but think how his gray-topped head and gray mustache and beard made him look especially handsome. "Thank you, Bill," she said, smiling back at him.

"Please come into my office." He led her through the small collection of desks toward the back of the room. "Lisa phoned me earlier in the week to tell me you'd be stopping by and what you'd be needing in the way of our services."

They entered a comfortably designed room. Bill closed the door behind him and gestured for Danielle to sit on the couch at the far left of the room. He took a position in an easy chair directly across from her. Blank banking forms sat on the small coffee table that was situated between them.

"Yes, I'd like the best savings and checking you can offer me and I'd like to request a credit card. Will that be a problem as I'm taking an indefinite leave of absence from my job?"

"Lisa informed me of your intention to make a very large deposit. Is this still the case?"

"Yes. I'd like to put twenty-five thousand in savings and forty-five into checking and the remaining fifty thousand in some type of money market or investment account. What's the best you could offer me in those areas?"
Erin could feel the fullness within her and how she was being stretched by the size of it. She was slowly getting used to the size when Landon turned on the vibration feature and began to pump the toy slowly in and out of her.

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Keywords: Saturday, Works, a, Danielle,

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