Digging into my brain I can up with dialogue fromold movies that I thought would be appropriate for the currentsituation."Good evening Madam, please c...me in and I will escort you to Jordan," Isaid in my best butler tone of voice."That's very nice of you Steven, thank you," she replied."Have we met before?" I inquired, genuinely puzzled as to when I mayhave been introduced to this lady."No, not at all. Jordan mentioned her stepson Steven would be helpingher this evening and would be nicely. I grabbed our bags and followed Sydnee off the plane. We headed to the terminal to pick up our car. I wanted to spend some time alone with Sydnee instead of sharing time with a driver, even though we could be close and maybe get frisky. There would be time for that later. I planned on seducing Syd sometime before we left.“Bret, I think I know where we are, but will you please tell me for sure?” Sydnee asked.“Okay, Syd. You have been really patient this whole trip, so you deserve a little. When he got married, his mother in law had 'blessed' his wedding ring.His wife told him the truth though; it was not a blessing as much as itwas a curse. It was meant to keep the man faithful. The curse was toensure the wearer remained a one-woman-man. It had no magical effectwhile worn, but removing it had consequences. If not put back on, theprevious wearer of the ring would be turned completely female withintwelve hours; ensuring he could be nobody else's 'husband'.Chris did not care. In fact, the wholesituation was making her feel distant from her husband, andashamed that it was all her fault.I know that this all sounds like such a classic,stereotypical situation, but here was a real woman who wassuffering through anxieties that felt familiar and sad tome. So after hearing her out, I took the risk of revealingsome stuff about myself, things that I normally only talkabout anonymously through the Internet, or with my trustedlovers. I told her about my fascination with.