Superintendent Willis was an old fashioned copper who joined the force back in 1955 when things were a lot different but he still believe that female police officers weren't any use on the streets & should never been let out of the office they were just glorified secretaries in a uniform.
He never considered any of them for promotion he would always tell them that he was doing them a favour.
He would always tell them it was for their own good because sooner or later they would have to leave the force to become wives and mothers which was the only job women should do.
PC Rebecca Williams had applied to go on the sergeant's exam and was annoyed to find out that he has vetoed it when she asked him why he gave the same old speech.
She was not going to stand for this but she knew there was no point going to the top as most of the men in charge had similar views to him.
She decided to take matters into her own hands but she had promised her mother when she turned 18 and found out the family secret.
That all the girls on her mother's side were descended from a long line of Romany gypsies and had the true power to curse.
Without thinking she turned on her commanding officer fixing him with a penetrating stare & pointing two fingers at him she cursed him to find out the humiliation of being a police woman back in what he called the good old days and with that she slammed the door and stormed out.
The next morning superintendent Willis a woke in a room that seemed very familiar in some ways and heard his mother's voice yell are you getting up Stephanie but she had been dead for the past 20 years & that was not the only shock of the day when he climbed out of bed and looked in the mirror he had the shock of his life when he saw a younger version of his mother staring back at him & realised it was him.
He struggled into the female uniform having trouble fastening his stockings could not believe how tight it felt around him the weight of the small but perfectly formed breasts hanging from his chest mood up and down with every breath & every step he took which unnerved him a bit.
He was back in 1955 in the body of a 19 year old girl who was just about to start her first day as a WPC somehow his life has changed he was the only one who could remember that he used to be a man.
It was his life but not as he remembered it after breakfast he put on his pink jacket and headed off to the police station he knew exactly where it was.
It was the same police station he started his career many years ago as a PC but now he was a WPC and he remembered what they did to them back in his day.
He remembered on his first day having a whiskey with the commanding officer and being told how important the job was but now he was shown into a tiny little room with a small desk and a typewriter and a stack of reports that needed typing before lunch.
He was half way through it when the intercom went off and he was told to get tea for the commanding officer he spent his first 3 weeks in that little office typing up reports & fetching tea and coffee for all the men putting up with their sexist remarks & trying not to run off to the ladies to cry.
The biggest shock was when he was asked to put his leg up on one of the chairs and to lift his skirt up so they could stamp his in a leg with the station address it was a ritual that all WPC must do and if you refuse it will be done by force so what choice in the matter did he have.
He looked around to see half his male colleagues laughing at him this time & he could not stop himself and burst out into tears.
It did not help that the first day he was allowed out of the station on a case was the first day he got his visit from mother nature which was really uncomfortable.
It was a petty crime that women officers dealt with old ladies shoplifting after taking her details down they dropped her off with a responsible relative & headed back to the station where another little practical joke was waiting for him.
But when he cut his leg on it it gave his commanding officer an excuse to make him lift his skirt up to see the damage he felt ashamed of the way he treated the female police officers throughout his career and swore to himself that he had learnt his lesson.
But his curse was for life he left the police force 5 years after joining and married a wealthy businessman and had three gorgeous children and was happy with his lot in life.
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