”Scurrying and scrambling. Grunts and gasps. A groan of protesting horror. I dared not look up. None of us did. I simply gazed at the intricate patt...rn of the Persian carpet beneath me. Oh dear god, what was happening? What new inhumanity was this?More groans. A sobbing whimper. The sound of a man in despair.“Good... “ The knife-like voice again. “Now we will see how brave these warriors of Cipri are!”The whip cracked again... but this time the sound was different. It cracked across human. It was better than being in my mid-fifties. The apparent return of myyouth - albeit as a buxomy female - was a welcome change to my life.I certainly wouldn't miss ordering from the senior menu. And for somestrange inexplicable reason being twenty-something, as well as a girl,didn't seem to bother me very much.I shook my head slowly. Something didn't seem exactly right. But Iwatched in fascination as the girl in the mirror matched my everymove. Her blonde hair swirled about her head, just as I. In the evening we again dined at Beth’s after the meal walked back to the cottage holding hands when I asked Helen if she would like an early night “yes I would love to”We again kissed at the front door Helen went upstairs saying good night.I followed shortly looking in on Helen before going to bed the bed was empty I went to my room to find Helen already in bed as I climbed into bed I could see Helen was completely naked.I pulled her to me as we kissed our mouths slightly open our tongues. 'Caron? What do I do now?' he asked, and felt her presence, sympathising, knowing. He closed his eyes in the bathroom light and saw her eyes regarding him, mocking but concerned.Stan always felt better when he thought of her, but this time he couldn't be sure what he thought she was telling him. Not once, in all the years they were married, had he cheated on her, or had she cheated on him. Now, he felt like the worst kind of cad as he felt the same intensity of love for two women at once, and.