<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>… she sees farther yet different than than I do … our relationship has been so … so … I can’t even say … started with ‘him’ raping me and continued when I revengened [is that even a verb?] on him by changing his gene expression into that of a female to us feeling mutual attraction! … and now for her to become as me anatomically …<br/><br/>… in bed with Kimmie asleep, I lay there and ponder us … and our fate … and the fate of the sisterhood … reach inward to find the goddess … bathe in her glow … we bring tiny Isis into the soft glow …  feel the goddess approve …<br/><br/>… and my awareness is opened to something new inside … a glowing, golden chest with a magical lock … emblazoned with the goddess’ symbols and sealed too with a wax emblem with only the letter ‘C’ … approach the chest … my mind senses the magical equivalent of a gift card … ‘to: Chloe, from Carlotta’ … yes, she had said she had something to share with me … and it arrives posthumously … reach toward it and sense a gentle warning … ‘not tonight’ … ‘more time than remains tonight’ … share the presence of the chest with Isis … her glow pulses … what is in the chest is for her too … we rest … I watch the threads of our future … the next cusp is in the chest … will consult Huguette tomorrow night …<br/><br/>… next morning, kiss Kimmie as she slowly wakes … get up and make coffee and take hers in to her … visit the bath … shower and those other things … dress in my last clean clothing … need to inquire about laundry … this shopping trip is most welcome … explore our apartment as Kimmie does her toilette … a space currently an office that we will turn into a nursery … a guest bedroom with it’s own full bath that will be come Isis and her sister’s room in time … and the kitchen … fully equipped … yes, I know how to cook yet have not in so long and we currently have our little cafeteria … which Ulla tells me has another side for those who work elsewhere in the building …<br/><br/>… Kimie comes out and hand in hand we walk to breakfast … breakfast today is a buffet of roasted root veggies with potatoes … salad greens … what looks like smoked salmon … and eggs to order for protein … I ask for two eggs poached soft and start some toast from the fresh looking wheat bread … prepare a plate and accept the two eggs in a small bowl … put those on the toast with some of the salmon … some capers from the condiments … and let the yolks soak into the whole … glance at Huguette … suggest a brief moment … I share the golden chest with its seal with her … she smiles … ‘tonight I will stand guard while you open it’ … … gratitude! …<br/><br/>… after breakfast, Ulla announces that we will take a brief driving tour of the city ahead of the stores opening at 10 … Kimmie and I sit in the far back of the SUV and hold hands and take in what Ulla and the driver are pointing out to us … restaurant district … government buildings … the royal palace … a constitutional monarchy (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sweden#Politics) … we arrive at the edge of the fashion district and enter a large department store … </em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “I suggest we start with basics Kimmie, undies and such, sleepwear. Then slacks and tops, then outerwear and shoes. I think we look at their dresses and more formal things but defer until we see what the rest of the fashion district has. I don’t know if you ever noticed but I don’t usually go upscale or high fashion. It’s not me. Mother has other opinions which is why I had some of the things I did when I dressed up that one time to impress you and doctored your drink and that second time when I was hoping you’d still be attracted to me after all that I’d done.” </span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… the others listened in and we all head for ladies lingerie …</em></span></span><br/>