FrankieJWarner

Epilogue to The Politician's Wife Fifty year old Jim Pierce was returning home after a rather easy week away from home doing routine security work. "Patricia?! You home?!" The man often accused of being a muscle-bound brute asked loudly as soon as he got in the house. His thirty seven year old, lovely wife's car was in the driveway even if she was supposed to be off for a symposium. "I'm here!" He heard her say from the bathroom where Liam Davis was touching up his disguise he was going to use for his little revenge. He shook his new, beautiful, long, blonde and lustrous false hair and ran his fingers through it, then he/she placed it back to Patricia’s style and once more admired his new self, very much looking forward for what was to come. "Okay buddy. Showtime!" He said to himself in her voice. The asshole in chief who should have been fired or at least demoted years ago didn't heed Liam's warning about playing nice, and the team had had enough. That was why they spent a bit more

(MTF) The Politician's Wife "Ouch. Brent, she's in bad shape." Agent Liam Davis, twenty three years old said in the hospital room, looking at some woman. She was Christina Saunders, forty three, wife of Miles Saunders, a politician suspected of treason. She was comatose after a bad car accident. "Yeah, I wouldn't want to be in her shoes." His boss, Brent Levy said. "Me, I'd love to be in her shoes, and in her bed! But certainly not this one." Davis said. "Fucked up little homo, agent wannabe." They heard some other agent mumble from behind them. "What was that agent Pierce?" The boss said rather than asked. "Nothing sir." Answered Jim Pierce, a strictly hetero guy, married to a lovely younger woman he didn't deserve, seeing how incapable of diplomacy he could too often be. "It better be." Levy warned, then turned to Davis. "Think you can take over as her?" "I believe I've studied her sufficiently, even if I didn't have much time. I'd rather get under the skin of a fun loving young