” She laughed. “Or I would take the stone.”“It was like a kiss, Mistress Heathcoate,” Amélie added.Mistress Heathcoate nodded, her smile re...urned. “And what happened then?”Sandrine and Amélie once more exchanged looks. Sandrine spoke. “I think you know, Mistress.” She paused and took a deep breath. “I died, of course, with my nipples hard against the stone, the stone tweaking them in some fashion and my center pressed as hard against the stone as I could.” She sighed. “Aye, I feel it yet again.. " Never mind Chisler. You presume wrong. I showed it to him." Then what..." You could be a granddaughter." You speak in riddles, my sweet. What absurd scheme have you concocted?" It isn't an absurd scheme. It's very simple. You become a woman. Robertsays it would work."She didn't seem to be kidding. Oh my God, she had lost her mind."My dear, a man doesn't just become a woman one day." Sure he does. They have hormones and surgery. It's a legal change ofsex. We have the money to do it. Later you. "I shrug, and walk back up to you with an open smile. "Sounds great. Leadthe way, pretty lady."You turn, smiling as you lead me to the kitchen. You always feel asecret tingle when I call you "pretty lady." You know it's just meant asa term of endearment, but you also wonder if I also view you in a moresexual light.You walk over to the refrigerator, open it, grab two Red Hooks and popthe tops as I take a seat at the kitchen table. You walk over, sliding abeer to me and taking one for yourself,. I had realised that this was coming and that the best way to deal with it was calmly and in an almost semi-detached way. The emotion could come later. It undoubtedly would but doing it this way might make things easier and the emotion pleasant."Yes, darling! I do love you and you are my princess and always will be."Her head came up but her eyes remained full of tears and doubt."And I remain in love with my wife who is my queen and because of that I shall tell her about us when she gets home.".