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After being forcibly dressed like the rest of the ladies Alexandria was sat down across from Becky, next to Kammy as she was requested to be called and a girl she didn't recognize called Betty. They proceeded to teach her how to play bridge over the next couple of hours as they gossiped about their lives and the town. Alexandria was wondering what was going on and what she was doing here.

As she was sitting there she was absorbing what they were saying and becoming more and more comfortable in the clothes she had been forced into. After a few games Kammy stood up "I believe it is time for some sandwiches. Alex would you be a dear and help me?"

"Sure" Alex responded not noticing the change in her name. They headed to the kitchen where Kammy tied an apron around Alex's waist and set her to slicing and buttering a loaf of bread. The mundane task set with the apron firmly tied around her waist made something snap in Alex's mind. She decided she liked this simpler life and wanted to settle down.

"Excuse me, Kammy, can I ask you a question?" Alex asked.

"Certainly Alex" Kammy responded.

"You wouldn't happen to know any men looking for a girl like me would you?"

"Of course, I do there are plenty of them. In fact our husbands are out golfing with one right now. We figured you'd be just chipper to settle down once you got some games of bridge in your system."

"Really?"

"We may all resist to start but eventually Stepford welcomes us all into the fold."

Later that afternoon the husbands returned from their game of golf and Alex was introduced to Daniel Mitchells the police chief of Stepford. Here we see Alex Mitchells a few months later getting ready to host the ladies for their weekly bridge games.

(This story is a work of fiction and in no ways reflects the opinions or beliefs of the author.)

Description

After being forcibly dressed like the rest of the ladies Alexandria was sat down across from Becky, next to Kammy as she was requested to be called and a girl she didn't recognize called Betty. They proceeded to teach her how to play bridge over the next couple of hours as they gossiped about their lives and the town. Alexandria was wondering what was going on and what she was doing here.

As she was sitting there she was absorbing what they were saying and becoming more and more comfortable in the clothes she had been forced into. After a few games Kammy stood up "I believe it is time for some sandwiches. Alex would you be a dear and help me?"

"Sure" Alex responded not noticing the change in her name. They headed to the kitchen where Kammy tied an apron around Alex's waist and set her to slicing and buttering a loaf of bread. The mundane task set with the apron firmly tied around her waist made something snap in Alex's mind. She decided she liked this simpler life and wanted to settle down.

"Excuse me, Kammy, can I ask you a question?" Alex asked.

"Certainly Alex" Kammy responded.

"You wouldn't happen to know any men looking for a girl like me would you?"

"Of course, I do there are plenty of them. In fact our husbands are out golfing with one right now. We figured you'd be just chipper to settle down once you got some games of bridge in your system."

"Really?"

"We may all resist to start but eventually Stepford welcomes us all into the fold."

Later that afternoon the husbands returned from their game of golf and Alex was introduced to Daniel Mitchells the police chief of Stepford. Here we see Alex Mitchells a few months later getting ready to host the ladies for their weekly bridge games.

(This story is a work of fiction and in no ways reflects the opinions or beliefs of the author.)