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--- My boss is a pig. He always gets very close to me when he assigns me a task. --- Those were the words of my wife when she was looking for a shoulder on which to vent her sorrows. I was always there and tried to be understandable. But I didn't really understand her enough.

--- It is not a big deal. Maybe he does it accidentally. --- I almost always answered similar things, I didn't like that type of conversation. That's why I tried to change the subject quickly. --- He always does it. He is a lewd nasty. --- she responded to me, usually getting mad with me.

I thought she was exaggerating, but I think I was the one who underestimated the situation. --- I would like to quit. If only there were more job offers for a secretary, I would have been out by now. But here I am stuck in that hole. --- The frustration in her words was palpable. A hug from me was enough to comfort her.

Knowing that, when she returned home from a hard day at work, the love of her life would be there to spend a good time with her made the situation she was going through tolerable. However, I soon realized that this would not be enough in the long term.

That's how I proposed the idea to her. --- Diana. I just asked for my vacation. I will have almost a month of free time. --- My wife looked surprised. --- Why you did it? I can't ask for vacation from my job yet. The only way I could take a break is if I let someone replace me during those days. --- she answered me discouraged.

--- We won't be able to enjoy those vacations together. Better ask them for another date. --- I approached her and took her hand to explain my plan. --- I didn't plan for the vacations for me. They’re for you. I CAN BE YOUR REPLACEMENT. This way you will rest and clear your mind for a few days. --- I expected her to be happy with the news. But her discouraged face did not change.

--- Love. It's a good detail. But at my job only women can apply. --- In a second my whole plan fell apart. --- It is due to a policy on gender quotas. The secretarial area is exclusively for women. --- Now I was the one who was discouraged. I should have proposed it to her earlier, so as to think of another way to give her a break from her difficult work.

I could see a small sparkle appear in her eyes. --- Tucker. That only means one thing. But I don't know if you're willing to do it. --- The emotion that was beginning to appear on her face made me quickly respond that I was willing to do anything to see her happy.

It's already Monday and doubts are already beginning to invade me. This was not what I expected. I don't know what to think as I look at my reflection in the mirror in our room. It took a while, but thanks to my wife's makeup and styling skills, she was able to completely change my appearance.

Taking a look at me. Anyone would think I was a pretty girl. The replacement secretary that Diana sent because she is feeling sick. If I stare at my reflection for too long, I even forget that this girl, Tania, is actually ME, Tucker.

In a normal situation, I would be dying of shame and for nothing in the world would I walk through the door into the street. But because I really want to see her happy. I will be willing to pretend to be a woman for the next two weeks.

Diana spent the entire afternoon yesterday teaching me the basics about her job and the whole issue of the paperwork she handles as a secretary at her job. Additionally, she also taught me everything about how-to walk-in heels, how to sit properly while wearing a skirt, and even how to act discreet and feminine.

--- My boss is a pain. So, it's best if you don't attract too much attention and focus on getting the job done. --- Those were her words as she explained everything to me.

Now I am on my way to the office where she works. The first thing I noticed is the cold that enters under the skirt. The second thing has been the looks of the men who pass by me. I know they don't notice that I'm actually a man, the disguise is foolproof. Their looks are because, despite being somewhat informal, my wife's secretary uniform is somewhat sexy.

Try a knee-length black skirt, tights, and black heels. A white shirt and sweater complete the outfit. I wore the wig's hair up in a bow, forming a simple ponytail. Diana said that she gives me a serious look, consistent with the work I will be doing at this time.

When I arrived, they were already waiting for me. The receptionist greeted me kindly and she delegated another girl who directed me to the cubicle where I will be handling the company's paperwork. Everything was going very well. The work environment was quite calm. I had no problems communicating with the office staff, as my wife gave me a strange liquid that made my voice higher-pitched.

I was organizing files when I finally met him. There was my wife's famous boss. I had seen him a couple of times before. Now that she looked at him closer, I noticed that he was quite tall.

The next thing I knew, he was quite close to me. It was like my wife's stories. It was really awkward. --- Hello, you must be Tania. Nice to meet you. --- she told me while she pressed her body to mine. I froze not knowing what to do. Since he didn't even extend his hand to me to say hello, I could only respond with discomfort. --- He… hello, Mr. Carson. ---

I remember my wife's words. --- Trying to reproach this guy was almost a resignation. Not to mention trying to accuse him of harassment. He has friends in many places. ---

Something I was able to quickly realize was that some of the paperwork I had to sort and process into reports was a bit strange. It did not seem to fit with the company's presumed income. Another quick memory crossed my mind. --- Do not try to question anomalies. Nobody does it. And the boss doesn't like us noticing them either. --- Was another indication from my wife.

--- You are now a secretary for Mr. Carson. Those issues are none of your concern. For now, try to do a good job. --- her words were beginning to make sense. I decided to put my head down and get back to my work. Not only so that my wife can take a break, not only so that I don't disappoint her with the company, but because now I know why my wife didn't want to quit.

It's not that there are no job offers for secretaries in our city, it's that no one hires someone who is dead.

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END CREDITS

VICTORIA TEN PRODUCTIONS PRESENT

A STORY WRITTEN AND DIRECTED BY

Tyressh Smith J.A

-- REPLACEMENT SECRETARY –

Photo Source

www.etsy.com/es/listing/479198…

Description

REPLACEMENT SECRETARY

--- My boss is a pig. He always gets very close to me when he assigns me a task. --- Those were the words of my wife when she was looking for a shoulder on which to vent her sorrows. I was always there and tried to be understandable. But I didn't really understand her enough.

--- It is not a big deal. Maybe he does it accidentally. --- I almost always answered similar things, I didn't like that type of conversation. That's why I tried to change the subject quickly. --- He always does it. He is a lewd nasty. --- she responded to me, usually getting mad with me.

I thought she was exaggerating, but I think I was the one who underestimated the situation. --- I would like to quit. If only there were more job offers for a secretary, I would have been out by now. But here I am stuck in that hole. --- The frustration in her words was palpable. A hug from me was enough to comfort her.

Knowing that, when she returned home from a hard day at work, the love of her life would be there to spend a good time with her made the situation she was going through tolerable. However, I soon realized that this would not be enough in the long term.

That's how I proposed the idea to her. --- Diana. I just asked for my vacation. I will have almost a month of free time. --- My wife looked surprised. --- Why you did it? I can't ask for vacation from my job yet. The only way I could take a break is if I let someone replace me during those days. --- she answered me discouraged.

--- We won't be able to enjoy those vacations together. Better ask them for another date. --- I approached her and took her hand to explain my plan. --- I didn't plan for the vacations for me. They’re for you. I CAN BE YOUR REPLACEMENT. This way you will rest and clear your mind for a few days. --- I expected her to be happy with the news. But her discouraged face did not change.

--- Love. It's a good detail. But at my job only women can apply. --- In a second my whole plan fell apart. --- It is due to a policy on gender quotas. The secretarial area is exclusively for women. --- Now I was the one who was discouraged. I should have proposed it to her earlier, so as to think of another way to give her a break from her difficult work.

I could see a small sparkle appear in her eyes. --- Tucker. That only means one thing. But I don't know if you're willing to do it. --- The emotion that was beginning to appear on her face made me quickly respond that I was willing to do anything to see her happy.

It's already Monday and doubts are already beginning to invade me. This was not what I expected. I don't know what to think as I look at my reflection in the mirror in our room. It took a while, but thanks to my wife's makeup and styling skills, she was able to completely change my appearance.

Taking a look at me. Anyone would think I was a pretty girl. The replacement secretary that Diana sent because she is feeling sick. If I stare at my reflection for too long, I even forget that this girl, Tania, is actually ME, Tucker.

In a normal situation, I would be dying of shame and for nothing in the world would I walk through the door into the street. But because I really want to see her happy. I will be willing to pretend to be a woman for the next two weeks.

Diana spent the entire afternoon yesterday teaching me the basics about her job and the whole issue of the paperwork she handles as a secretary at her job. Additionally, she also taught me everything about how-to walk-in heels, how to sit properly while wearing a skirt, and even how to act discreet and feminine.

--- My boss is a pain. So, it's best if you don't attract too much attention and focus on getting the job done. --- Those were her words as she explained everything to me.

Now I am on my way to the office where she works. The first thing I noticed is the cold that enters under the skirt. The second thing has been the looks of the men who pass by me. I know they don't notice that I'm actually a man, the disguise is foolproof. Their looks are because, despite being somewhat informal, my wife's secretary uniform is somewhat sexy.

Try a knee-length black skirt, tights, and black heels. A white shirt and sweater complete the outfit. I wore the wig's hair up in a bow, forming a simple ponytail. Diana said that she gives me a serious look, consistent with the work I will be doing at this time.

When I arrived, they were already waiting for me. The receptionist greeted me kindly and she delegated another girl who directed me to the cubicle where I will be handling the company's paperwork. Everything was going very well. The work environment was quite calm. I had no problems communicating with the office staff, as my wife gave me a strange liquid that made my voice higher-pitched.

I was organizing files when I finally met him. There was my wife's famous boss. I had seen him a couple of times before. Now that she looked at him closer, I noticed that he was quite tall.

The next thing I knew, he was quite close to me. It was like my wife's stories. It was really awkward. --- Hello, you must be Tania. Nice to meet you. --- she told me while she pressed her body to mine. I froze not knowing what to do. Since he didn't even extend his hand to me to say hello, I could only respond with discomfort. --- He… hello, Mr. Carson. ---

I remember my wife's words. --- Trying to reproach this guy was almost a resignation. Not to mention trying to accuse him of harassment. He has friends in many places. ---

Something I was able to quickly realize was that some of the paperwork I had to sort and process into reports was a bit strange. It did not seem to fit with the company's presumed income. Another quick memory crossed my mind. --- Do not try to question anomalies. Nobody does it. And the boss doesn't like us noticing them either. --- Was another indication from my wife.

--- You are now a secretary for Mr. Carson. Those issues are none of your concern. For now, try to do a good job. --- her words were beginning to make sense. I decided to put my head down and get back to my work. Not only so that my wife can take a break, not only so that I don't disappoint her with the company, but because now I know why my wife didn't want to quit.

It's not that there are no job offers for secretaries in our city, it's that no one hires someone who is dead.

<><><><><><><><><><><>

END CREDITS

VICTORIA TEN PRODUCTIONS PRESENT

A STORY WRITTEN AND DIRECTED BY

Tyressh Smith J.A

-- REPLACEMENT SECRETARY –

Photo Source

www.etsy.com/es/listing/479198…