Tim woke up, except he wasn't Tim anymore, in fact, he wasn't even he anymore. She looked down at her new body and stood agape. Lola came down and said, "Oh has Theresa how was the nap." Theresa? Theresa, "So is that what I'm named now?" Lola, "Yep, no one will every remember you as anything different. Well congratulate us on our marriage." Theresa, "Who's marriage?" Lola, "Why ours silly, you always wanted to be mine forever right?" Theresa, "Yeah." Leans in for a kiss and Lola just catches her wife and says, "Just to make sure we are clear, I, me, I am the quote unquote "man" of the relationship got it. We are married and in public we can be the happiest little lesbian couple but I have more experience being a woman and I will lead you, no matter what got it." Theresa felt warm and moist down stairs as she cooed, "Of course mistress. What do you have planned for you slave?" Lola just smiled and said, "Well getting you clothes, I mean, you lost everything when the movers crashed off that cliff, I would say you only own the clothes on your back buy sweetie your naked.' Theresa, "How am I supposed to shop then?" Lola, "Well we are married, and I made sure you were always around the same size as me. You'll wear my clothes until I buy you some, oh, you wish to be a housewife, understand?" Theresa, "Yes Ma'am." Lola, "You're taking this well. Actually I have other plans for you, I have control over your whole life anyways why should I allow you to choose your own clothes, or even when you are allowed to wear any. I've decided to postpone your clothing allowance and buy myself something. Will you be trouble if I leave or do I have to keep you under control."