John's Cage

Christy had to take a train to go to the Bar. After she takes another shower and changes her appearance, wearing a short floral dress and five inch high heels, we walks down the street to the nearest station. Bypassing her old firm, it was time for the staff to go out whether home or their next stop of the evening.

"Excuse me, miss." said someone from the back of her shoulder.

"Yes?" she looks back to see who is calling her.

"You look familiar, Have we met before?" It's Frank, from the business and agreement law department.

"I don't think so. Why?" she curious if he really recognize her old body.

"Well, I wonder if you can accompany me tonight. Just little chit chat and drink. You're so pretty and adorable I cannot resist to ask you." he answered.

"I'm sorry. I cannot do that. I have to work tonight. If you wants company, I am working at John's Cage by the way." She remember the promised to cover Mary's shift.

"That's too bad. I won't go to John's Cage again. Not after that night." he shrugged.

"What happen?" She curious maybe it had to do with her old body.

"Naah, It's not worth to mention. Good night, miss." He turn his body around and walked away.

Not having the answer give her bad mood instantly, but she continue her journey to the bar. There's no remarkable event on the train.

Finally she arrived at the bar, later she knows that she had been working there since her graduated from high school. Not like her old body that gone to the college, but she had dreamt to be lawyer. Sadly her parents died by accident, left her only enough to pay the apartment before move to smaller one, the studio she or he had now. John was her father's friends and offer her the job at the bar. She accepted the job and save some cash hoping she can go to the law school someday.

After changing into the bar attendant outfit, which are tank tops with John's Cage logo and title written on it, and short very short skirt that you almost can see her underwear while you wore it. not to forgot the apron as an accessories to show that you are the waitress here. Christy actively making and delivering all the orders on the floor like an angel of the bar.

"Hey, hun. The boss mistress asked for you upstairs." Sally another workmate whom also in the shift tonight spoke to her.