Tiffany's POV "Would You Kindly." Everything Then Went Dark When Tiffany Heard "You Happily Serve Your Mistress Jenny" Tiffany Found Herself Repeating "I Happily Serve Mistress Jenny" She Then Heard "You Will Not Access The Chronivac" Tiffany Tiffany Found Herself Repeating "I Will Not Access The Chronivac" She Heard "Your Apology To Mistress Jenny Was Sincere" Tiffany Tiffany Found Herself Repeating "My Apology To Mistress Jenny Was Sincere" She Heard "You Are Committed To Serving Mistress Jenny For The Rest Of Your Life, You Are Lucky To Be Her Personal Maid" Tiffany Tiffany Found Herself Repeating "I Am Committed To Serving Mistress Jenny For The Rest Of My Life, I'm Lucky To Be Her Personal Maid"... Tiffany Was Seriously Disorientated Was That A Dream???
"Huh, This Program Must Disorient The Transformed During The Changes," Jenny Said. "Don't Worry It's Almost Over!"
"Look Mistress I'm Apologize" Tiffany Said (Why Did She Call Her Mistress, Mistress?)
"Apology Accepted Tiffany." Jenny Said
"What Do You--?" Tiffany Looked Down And Saw Himself? No! Herself And Saw A Black Frilly Dress Topped With A White Apron. "Are You Kidding A Maid Seriously?" (When Did That Happen?)
Jenny giggled. Tiffany Grabbed At Her Petticoat With Indignation, Pulling It As If Expecting It To Simply Rip Off Her New Feminine Body Without The Required Force. She Soon Realized That Not Only Had Her Clothes Changed, But Her Hair Had Grown To Her Waist And Been Tied With A Ribbon At Her Neck. She Was Also A Few Inches Shorter Than Before And Noticeably Weaker.
"Welcome To Your New Job, Housemaid Tiffany!" Jenny Said. The Smile On Her Face Quivered As She Fought Back A Round Of Laughter.
Tiffany Felt Both Scared And Happy Mistress Jenny Found It In Herself To Forgive This Lowly Maid Tiffany Then Thought She May Never Be Able To Serve Her Long Enough To Match The Debt She Now Owed
Tiffany Breathed A Heavy Sigh Once Her "mistress" Was Downstairs. She Was Finally Alone With The Computer, And Could Undo All The Crazy Changes That Her Mistress Jenny Had Made To The Two Of Them. She Took A Step Towards The Desk, When She Stopped Abruptly. She Was Struck With The Incredible Urge To Pick Up Some Loose Items On The Floor. Scattered Around Were A Shirt, Some Socks, A Pencil And A Few notebooks. Before Tiffany Could Think About What She Was Doing, She Scooped Them All Up And Proceeded To Deposit The Objects In Their Rightful Places; The Dresser, The Desk, And The Backpack Next To Jenny's Bed.
She Noticed The Bed Looked A Little Lumpy And Ragged. Moving Quickly, She Threw Off The Comforter, Sorted Out The Sheet Underneath Until It Was Smooth, And Draped The Comforter Perfectly Over The Mattress. She Fluffed The Pillows For Good Measure.
Okay, She Thought, Now That My Stupid Maid Self Is Appeased, Maybe Now I Can Use The Computer. She Walked Slowly Over To The Computer And Sat Down. Her Fingers Hovered Over The Mouse When A Thought Came To Her Telling Her That One Room In This Big House That Had A Live In Maid, Cleaning One Room Wouldn't Be Enough. She Should Go Clean The Rest Of The House That Night Tiffany Found Herself Cleaning Jenny's Little Sister Mandy's Room The Master Bedroom, Cleaning, Vacuuming, And Dusting The House By The Time She Finished That It Was Dinner Which She Ate With The Family Then Cleaning The Dishes And All The Pots And Pans Used To Cook Tiffany Found Herself Exhausted She Carried Herself Back To Her Room On The Way Seeing That Mistress Mandy And Jenny Had Both Undone The Work She Spent All Day Doing...
Tiffany Then Realized That She Wouldn't Be Getting Time To Get On The Computer Any Time Soon With The Messes Being Made Everyday Tiffany Simply Had To Wait Till A Particularly Quite Day Where She Could Quickly Clean The Mess And Get To The Computer Hoping That Mistress Jenny Would Add Further Changes To Her Already Swamped And Busy Schedule