New Girl

'Hmm, you seem to like French maids. I was going to just make you over into a beautiful girl, and throw you into a minidress... BUT...why not make YOU a beautiful French maid?!! You'll win for sure!! No one could top having a partner transformed into a darling and dainty French maid! 'You're kidding me. Olivia!'

'No Tim, I'm not kidding! Come Halloween, you are putty in my hands at the salon! Oh, and I have JUST the outfit! The French maid uniform you bought for me last year! It may be a bit tight, but I'm sure a corset will let you slip into my uniform! That, and a little dieting for the next month! I'm afraid Tim that on Halloween, you will be a sweet serving 'girl', a French maid named 'Tiffany'!!'

What had I got myself into?

'Woah, that is quite the story, Tim! You're a sport for doing this for your girlfriend! I don't think I would have the guts to go out in drag! Especially in a French maid's uniform! Say, your girl is still not here! Could I buy you a drink? Just one!'

'Well, ok Brian! No harm in one! I'll take a rum and coke, please.'

A few minutes later, I was nursing a nice rum and coke, and beginning to loosen up a little around Brian. That was when my girlfriend ran out in a panic, and I asked her what was wrong?

'Oh Tim! I have an emergency at work! I'm so sorry, but I have to go back to the salon for a few hours! We got Some last minute clients for Halloween, and I'm one of The few stylists available! Joyce called me personally and told me that if I took care of the clients tonight, I would be sure to get a promotion! I'm so sorry, baby, But I will see you in a few hours, okay Tim? Then we will take you to the party and win that prize!!'

'Okay Olivia, I understand. This could be your big break! Go ahead, do your magic, and I'll be waiting here for you later. Besides, Brian here is good company and will keep me company!

'Oh, you're so sweet, Tim! No wonder I love you! I do have to marry such a sweet man like you, eventually! Okay, see you in a couple hours!'