<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/cdc1/04s7432n614occi4g.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Chloe Dawson<br/>  ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾  </span></span></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Kimmie is learning  Vegan … a hard lesson … avoiding sugar and excess protein … withdrawal from sugar is so hard  .. and we see so much clearer without that obscurant covering our eyes … one prophet said ‘if you have eyes to see, let them see’ … without sugars, we see more … Kimmie learns …<br/><br/>… and she opens … too much! … feel Huguette in the background … caution her … she knows so much yet does not yet see … ‘Kimmie baby, you show more than you know … careful please’ … pause for her to absorb that …then open to our gathering and larger body of the sisterhood too …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “What a wonderful day, Sisters! Carlotta is with the goddess this day. We welcome her gifts! What do each of us do in the war, in this battle, in today, to make our world safe for all of us? What can be done humanely and morally with the men who resist? Please all, think about this, as hard as you have time and energy!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>…  I feel enthusiastic energy from the sisterhood ‘round the world … ‘strength, Sisters’ … they get it! … sisters are so wonderful! … so wonderful!… let them go … hold those in the room  for  moment .. and let them go too … Huguette last …  with Kimmie only … finally! … ‘the painted ponies go up and down’ …  image of a carousel … we accept dinner … salad followed by roast pork and veggies … I eat sparingly … </em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So today at the University, we had what appears to be success, right Ulla? Tangie? They were supportive of the research and when the funding comes from Chloe Rulez, we’re in business without having to wait for grants. Of course, with the funding comes The Shadow. We can’t hide and do this work too, simple as that. So extra vigilance please. And we found two researchers there willing to try an experiment with Kimmie’s cells to make her a vagina and womb and ovaries. Very bold experiment that will take some time to design and to plan, but they believe this is possible with some biochemistry I was able to share with them. They get to take credit for the biochemistry and the glory, I’m more interested in what can be done with the changing drug. Both less and more. The psychological effects on animals were just beginning to show so when they burned my lab. They don’t know a thing about those. Think about an empathy inducing drug maybe? Aerosol borne? I know, flight of fancy but there’s some interesting directions to pursue.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… the conversation is tentative around the table … they look to me and I decline … Huguette encourages Tangie and Ulla … the ‘average’ sisters will need to decide this because on their shoulders will be the battles and the war …<br/><br/>… desert I eat a half pear and taste the cheese … a Danish hard cheese with a name I don’t recognize … lovely flavor! …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So tomorrow is Saturday. Ulla has offered us a shopping trip. Clothing and necessities primarily. Your expenses are covered so get what you need. See you all at breakfast.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Kimmie and I head for our rooms … no lessons tonight for me … plunk down on the couch and snuggle …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So how does this strike you Kimmie? Do you want a baby enough to surrender your boy parts? The whole set of surgeries will be painful, you know that right? Lower abdominal stuff messes with the lymphatic system in mysterious ways. Daddy had his prostate removed due to cancer and now one of his leg swells on a whim. And you will have to find a male somewhere else if you wish to experience classic sex. You may do that, you know. I trust you so much!”</span></span><br/><br/><br/>