"Your girlfriend dropped these off. I hope you don't mind that I let myself in to deliver them" he said.

"Of course not. Thank you Adam" said Joy. He tipped his cap to her, and she felt so special.

When he left, she opened the boxes it. Inside was a note from Harmony.

Dear Joy,

I put together a few things that you will be needing which you might not

have thought to gather for yourself. I bet you're out getting some cool clothes

right now! Don't forget the shoes. I just love shoes, and I'm sure you will

too. Enjoy!

Harmony.

Joy looked through the boxes, and unpacked all of the things that Harmony had thoughtfully gathered for her. Bed sheets. Tablecloths. Utensils. Jane Austin books. Frilly decorations for the tables. A blow drier. Nail polish in her color, along with files and nail clippers. And lots of little things she hadn't thought about, like makeup, shampoo, and conditioner.

There was even a beach towel, which she placed on the couch. She tore the tags off her new bikini, put it on, and headed for the beach on her bicycle!

* * *

Joy realized that she might have made a mistake as the bikini bottom was riding up on her butt as she rode through town. A bikini looked cool, but it wasn't made for biking! She reached the beach, and parked the bike. She also didn't like how much her breasts bounced as she walked. The bikini just didn't have enough support! She would have to buy something better next time. She ran through the hot sand, and dove into the cool sparking water.

If she thought that she was getting stares at the hardware store, it was much worse now. Every male at the beach was staring at her chest. There was a lot of skin exposed, and you could see a lot of her breasts. The little triangles of the bikini bra suddenly felt small, and she felt almost naked in front of all the people.

Making matters worse, her large nipples showed right through. They stuck out distinctly, and you could see the outline. Next time, she would get a thicker top, or one with a darker color. But when this one was wet, her nipples showed!

Then there were the straps. She never had breasts before, let alone the large ones which she now had. They filled the cups of the bikini top, and their weight pulled down. This caused the straps over her shoulders to dig in. She was relived when she was able to lay on her towel, and take the weight off of her shoulders. Perhaps she should have asked for smaller breasts. She had no idea what having large ones meant to a woman.

* * *

When she got back to her apartment, Joy found out another problem. She had long beautiful flowing hair, but after getting all we with saltwater, it looked like a mess now. And she had no idea how to care for it. She took a shower and shampooed, but she didn't have any conditioner. She didn't know how to work the blow dryer. She didn't know how to style it, or to use hairspray or mousse. The result: tangled matted hair. She was frustrated, and decided to go get her hair cut and styled.

She had always wanted to go to a beauty salon, so she was excited to get there. She loved being pampered as they did her fingernails, then toenails (along with a foot and ankle massage). She chatted with everyone as they worked on her hair, trimming and styling it. She had highlights added too. She loved every moment of it, except at the end when she found out how much it all cost! As a man, she had been able to get a haircut for $15 or less most of the time. But for a woman...they really upped the charges! She felt like she was getting ripped off, but she knew that it was the same that every other woman in the place was paying.

She got over her embarrassment, and asked her stylist what she recommended in terms of keeping the hair nicely styled, and keeping it from getting so out of control. The stylist recommended a conditioner, and a few techniques to try. She bought two bottles of the conditioner, and again was amazed at the prices! But she just grinned and beared it. Being a real woman was worth the price.

* * *

Joy knew that she was going to need a good job soon to pay for all these things she was buying. So she next set out for another clothes store. She wanted to get a couple of nice business suits. One with pants, and one with a skirt. After she tried them on though, she liked the ones with skirts so much better that she ended up buying two of them.

And of course, a new suit required accessories. A belt. A scarf. A hat. An umbrella. A new purse. And most of all: shoes. She didn't have nearly enough shoes, and she really wanted to buy every pair she saw. But she limited herself to five new pairs: sandals, flats, pumps, wedges, and an opened to shoe with a small heel which seemed perfect for work.

She took her goodies home, along with the newspaper she bought. She looked through the help wanted ads, and decided that she could get a job with her old company! They were hiring, needing skills very similar to what she used to do when she was Jeff.

Wearing her nicest new suit, set off with carefully chosen accessories and just the right "business-like" amount of makeup, she marched in and filled out an application. Frank Gullic, the personnel manager glanced through it, and directed her to sit in the interview room. A man came out who she recognized as the department manager. She thought it was funny that she knew so much about him, but he had no idea that she used to be Jeff. She would tailor her answers to match his expectations. She would ace the interview.

Of course, as Jeff, she never had to deal with Frank staring at her breasts. He almost seemed to drool when he thought of this gorgeous woman working in his department. She just smiled sweetly, and hoped to use her looks to help get her the job. She was surprised that the questions he asked weren't very hard, or technical. They were all high level and general, as if he didn't think she could really understand a hard job. In fact, with her blond hair, many men had treated her as if she was dumb. She didn't like that very much, and it really bothered her that Frank was patronizing her like this.

Finally, he looked up at her and smiled.

"My dear, we have an opening for you. You will be quite a set of assets to the company."

"Excuse me?" she said, wondering how he could refer to her breasts like that.

"What? You'll be quite an asset to the company. What's wrong with that?"

She decided to let his slip go. She nodded.

"Here is the salary you'll start at" he said, handing over a piece of paper to her.

The paper had a number written on it. She could not believe it! Four years ago, as Jeff, she had started on the job making $40,000 a year. With raises and bonus, Jeff was up to $55,000 each year. But now he was only offering her $35,000! Less than Jeff had made four years ago! It was an insult!

She had read where women made less money than men did for doing the same work, but she never believed it. Now she saw it in person, and she was astonished. But what choice did she have? She needed the work. She could become a waitress, but she didn't think she could pull in that kind of money. So she was almost forced to take the job.

She sweetly thanked him, and asked when she would report for work.

"Tomorrow morning, 8:00 sharp" he said.

He was almost drooling, thinking of working with this sweet young goddess every day. He wanted to get into her panties right then and there, but he knew it would be trouble. But he smiled. He would win her over sooner or later. Yes, after spending some time with him, she would be wanting him so much that they'd be doing it on his desk at lunchtime. He would see to it.

* * *

Joy went home, and discovered that she had enough dirty clothes now that she needed to do the wash. She put in a load of whites, then went to turn on the television. She wanted to rest and relax after such a stressful day. Her emotions were running high, and she had yelled at a bad driver on the road when she returned to her apartment. That wasn't like her at all! Her emotions were so wild that it was like she was on edge, ready to snap at any minute. She didn't like it, not one little bit.

She turned to E! entertainment TV, and watched the celebrity bios they were running. As she sat and relaxed, she suddenly felt something. Pain! Overwhelming pain! It went on for a few seconds, then it suddenly stopped. What the hell was that? A few minutes later, it hit again. It was like...cramps. Oh no. If she was having cramps, then that would mean....

She ran to the bathroom, took off her skirt, and pulled down her panties. The red spot in the middle of them confirmed it. She was having her period.

That would explain the edginess, and the high emotions. And the cramps, which hit her again. She looked in the cabinet, but she didn't have anything to take for cramps. She didn't have any pads or tampons either. The last thing she wanted to do right now was to run out to the store, but she had no choice.

She put her clothes back on, with several pieces of tissue in her panties to protect them until she could get something in there. Wave after wave of cramps hit her, and the pain felt like a knife going all the way though her back. She gritted her teeth, and fixed up her hair a little. She couldn't go out in public looking like that.

As she got ready to head out the door, the washer buzzed. She took the clothes out, put them in the dryer, set it for 45 minutes, and headed to the store.

Once at the pharmacy, she was shocked when she looked at the wall of products. There were maxipads, thin pads, pads with wings, pads of all shapes and sizes! And there were box after box of tampons too. Ones with applicators, ones without, so many choices! She had no idea what she needed, so she pretended to comparison shop, and watched what other women were buying.

"I've been thinking of trying those" she said to a woman who picked up a box of tampons.

"I switched to these, and I'd never go back" she replied. "I'd recommend them to a friend"

"Sold!" said Joy.

At least being a woman, you could just talk to another women, and the bonds of sisterhood were there. A guy can't just talk to another guy and ask him what he thought about some intimate product. She smiled and was going to say thanks, but another wave of cramps hit her.

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