Still, Trystyn felt that something was missing. He consulted a magician,seeking the ultimate bit of knowledge. Through the course of his affairs,he ...ad aquired a keen insight into women. However, in order tounderstand a woman completely, how the felt, how they loved, he wouldhave to become one.The magician granted his wish, transfering Trystyn's consiousness into awomanchild named Daphne. As Daphne, he felt all there was to feel asa woman. He loved as they loved. He understood through. All the ladies involved were in their 30s and 40s. Georges became Gaby. A few minutes later, the ladies heard noise from the room next door, but they had to wait for the knock on the door connecting the two rooms.After the knock, half-a-dozen naked men entered the room with bottles of liquor. They were mainly older gentlemen and were in fact high-ranking German military officers from different cities in Occupied France. The ladies were scantily dressed. The men loved to undress them. Couples. Before we got started on it, though, I took her to the family room and she sat on the sofa while I massaged her feet with some almond oil she'd given me after I massaged her last fall. I put the anklet on her, kissing and sucking on each of her toes. She was pretty melty and sweet the whole time we cooked dinner. We just kept talking about life and dreaming. I was still mellow from the intense phone call with Rose and Elaine made no move to fool around more than some loving kisses.We had a nice. Whittaker,” I explained with a tiny chuckle. “I don't expect you to change who you are, I just expect you to control yourself while I'm teaching, and in front of the other students, or you'll find yourself dropped from my roster. If you disrespect me in private we'll deal with it accordingly.”She nodded. “I understand.”“Now, if you had plans for tonight, cancel them. You're to go home and go straight to bed, understand?”Her breath left her in an audible exhale and I felt her shiver beneath me..