Post by kingfaraday on Feb 20, 2018 14:35:59 GMT -6
An Exchange of Perspective
By Merlin
Mishi Chin had retired outside of Biloxi, Mississippi recently. At 80 years of age, Mishi had never married but had built a very nice nest egg and was well off. She settled down here in order to be able to gamble at the casinos in Biloxi. She loved to gamble, but she hated the glitz and crowds of Vegas and Atlantic City. Biloxi offered all the same thrills but without all the bravado. She had to begin working when she was only 12 years of age and she worked 10 hours a day until she was 80 years of age. No time for marriage or family, or really anything. No she was old, it seemed like just yesterday that she was young and beautiful, no life had passed her by and she felt bitter despite how well off she was.
She was sitting at her usual blackjack table gambling and doing well. She also knew that as long as she gambled, she could drink all the liquor she wanted for free, one of the free perks for coming to a gambling casino. The waitress working her section had just come on duty. Maria was a young, vibrant, beautiful 20-year-old Hispanic young woman working her way through college by waiting tables. She had even submitted a few test shots to Playboy in hopes of becoming a playmate. Playmates were paid big money and that would pay for college and perhaps more.
She hated working tables. All these demanding old women who thought she was just some menial servant to wait on their every whim. It really made her angry at times, but all she could do is smile and nod politely. Miss Chin was the worst and she cringed when she saw the elderly Chinese woman sitting at the blackjack table looking for her to bring her a drink. She always drank Mai Tai's.
"About time Maria! I thought that perhaps you had gotten deported or something!" That was all Maria could take from this old woman who had given her a hard time for months. "Listen old woman, if I was as well off as you and had nothing better to do than sit around and gamble, I would feel real lucky!"
Mishi was furious! "Well Maria, you simply have no idea how lucky you are, to be young and beautiful and have your whole life in front of you to live? I should be so lucky! I would trade places with you in a heartbeat!"
While this exchange was going on, another beautiful woman sitting nearby overheard this conversation and decided to have a little fun. She was a witch on holiday, but she always enjoyed a good bit of mischief when she had the opportunity and decided to let these two have a change in perspective. She mumbled in Latin and then pointed two of her fingers, one at each of the women, and then crossed them. She then laughed slightly and watched on. Maria stormed off to the rest room to compose herself, but Mishi was not going to let her off the hook that easily and followed her as best she could, hobbling after her using her cane for support.
As she entered the restroom a couple minutes after Maria, she was about to yell at Maria when she froze in her tracks. Maria was sobbing, looking into the mirror and then looked at Mishi. The beautiful 20-year-old young girl now had streaks of gray hair in her luxurious black hair and the creases and slight wrinkles of a 40 year-old woman where apparent on her face. The short, revealing waitress outfit that showed a lot of cleavage and leg showed a very large bust sagging from middle age. Her legs in the fishnet stockings were beginning to thin and lose their muscle tone with age.
That’s when Mishi noticed her own reflection and felt a surge of energy. She saw a 40-year-old Asian woman she had not seen in 40 years staring back at her. Her body was firming up and her wrinkles smoothing out, as she seemed to regress in years by the second. “What the hell?” she mumbled as she put her hand to her face. But then she heard another scream and she turned to see Maria aging rapidly, further more, she was now wearing the comfortable old dress of a retired, elderly woman and not her waitress outfit. She was getting older and older as the seconds passed by.
“Oh God…please make it stop!” she sobbed; her Hispanic accent seemed to be getting heavier as she got older as well. “Santa Maria, me no old…I. No old, me young….oh God….me feel so tired and old!” Her hair had turned almost completely gray and had shortened to the length Mishi’s used to be. The wrinkles deepened across her face as she began to stoop over from old age.
Mishi walked over and handed Maria her cane for support and then turned and noticed that she was now wearing the revealing black waitress outfit that Maria once wore. Her hair had grown back to shoulder length and was now back to its luxurious color and her skin was smooth and soft. Her lips had bright red lipstick on them as well as a nice imitation necklace. She was a beautiful, sexy 20-year-old girl again. Her impressive breasts were straining the dress as one nipple had popped out showing just how ripe and young she had become.
In the meantime, Maria was now an old, elderly 80-year-old woman. Suddenly, it seemed as if a slight cloud crossed through each of their minds. Maria wiped her eyes clear as Mishi began to worry about getting her drink orders in, she had a long day of work ahead of her, and hopefully, those Playboy photos might help her get a layout she thought excitedly. But she hated working and waiting on all these old people. “Mishi, be a dear…ben a ka…I mean…help old woman to table, please?” The old woman croaked to the young, Asian waitress. “Alright Miss Conchita” sighed Mishi as she walked over in her high heels and began to help the elderly woman to her chair.
By Merlin
Mishi Chin had retired outside of Biloxi, Mississippi recently. At 80 years of age, Mishi had never married but had built a very nice nest egg and was well off. She settled down here in order to be able to gamble at the casinos in Biloxi. She loved to gamble, but she hated the glitz and crowds of Vegas and Atlantic City. Biloxi offered all the same thrills but without all the bravado. She had to begin working when she was only 12 years of age and she worked 10 hours a day until she was 80 years of age. No time for marriage or family, or really anything. No she was old, it seemed like just yesterday that she was young and beautiful, no life had passed her by and she felt bitter despite how well off she was.
She was sitting at her usual blackjack table gambling and doing well. She also knew that as long as she gambled, she could drink all the liquor she wanted for free, one of the free perks for coming to a gambling casino. The waitress working her section had just come on duty. Maria was a young, vibrant, beautiful 20-year-old Hispanic young woman working her way through college by waiting tables. She had even submitted a few test shots to Playboy in hopes of becoming a playmate. Playmates were paid big money and that would pay for college and perhaps more.
She hated working tables. All these demanding old women who thought she was just some menial servant to wait on their every whim. It really made her angry at times, but all she could do is smile and nod politely. Miss Chin was the worst and she cringed when she saw the elderly Chinese woman sitting at the blackjack table looking for her to bring her a drink. She always drank Mai Tai's.
"About time Maria! I thought that perhaps you had gotten deported or something!" That was all Maria could take from this old woman who had given her a hard time for months. "Listen old woman, if I was as well off as you and had nothing better to do than sit around and gamble, I would feel real lucky!"
Mishi was furious! "Well Maria, you simply have no idea how lucky you are, to be young and beautiful and have your whole life in front of you to live? I should be so lucky! I would trade places with you in a heartbeat!"
While this exchange was going on, another beautiful woman sitting nearby overheard this conversation and decided to have a little fun. She was a witch on holiday, but she always enjoyed a good bit of mischief when she had the opportunity and decided to let these two have a change in perspective. She mumbled in Latin and then pointed two of her fingers, one at each of the women, and then crossed them. She then laughed slightly and watched on. Maria stormed off to the rest room to compose herself, but Mishi was not going to let her off the hook that easily and followed her as best she could, hobbling after her using her cane for support.
As she entered the restroom a couple minutes after Maria, she was about to yell at Maria when she froze in her tracks. Maria was sobbing, looking into the mirror and then looked at Mishi. The beautiful 20-year-old young girl now had streaks of gray hair in her luxurious black hair and the creases and slight wrinkles of a 40 year-old woman where apparent on her face. The short, revealing waitress outfit that showed a lot of cleavage and leg showed a very large bust sagging from middle age. Her legs in the fishnet stockings were beginning to thin and lose their muscle tone with age.
That’s when Mishi noticed her own reflection and felt a surge of energy. She saw a 40-year-old Asian woman she had not seen in 40 years staring back at her. Her body was firming up and her wrinkles smoothing out, as she seemed to regress in years by the second. “What the hell?” she mumbled as she put her hand to her face. But then she heard another scream and she turned to see Maria aging rapidly, further more, she was now wearing the comfortable old dress of a retired, elderly woman and not her waitress outfit. She was getting older and older as the seconds passed by.
“Oh God…please make it stop!” she sobbed; her Hispanic accent seemed to be getting heavier as she got older as well. “Santa Maria, me no old…I. No old, me young….oh God….me feel so tired and old!” Her hair had turned almost completely gray and had shortened to the length Mishi’s used to be. The wrinkles deepened across her face as she began to stoop over from old age.
Mishi walked over and handed Maria her cane for support and then turned and noticed that she was now wearing the revealing black waitress outfit that Maria once wore. Her hair had grown back to shoulder length and was now back to its luxurious color and her skin was smooth and soft. Her lips had bright red lipstick on them as well as a nice imitation necklace. She was a beautiful, sexy 20-year-old girl again. Her impressive breasts were straining the dress as one nipple had popped out showing just how ripe and young she had become.
In the meantime, Maria was now an old, elderly 80-year-old woman. Suddenly, it seemed as if a slight cloud crossed through each of their minds. Maria wiped her eyes clear as Mishi began to worry about getting her drink orders in, she had a long day of work ahead of her, and hopefully, those Playboy photos might help her get a layout she thought excitedly. But she hated working and waiting on all these old people. “Mishi, be a dear…ben a ka…I mean…help old woman to table, please?” The old woman croaked to the young, Asian waitress. “Alright Miss Conchita” sighed Mishi as she walked over in her high heels and began to help the elderly woman to her chair.