" he said, "You have a grand son."."Indeed, I sent for a venison sandwich not the village idiot," said the King, "First its a girl and second it is my... daughter and third on your way out ask the axe man to chop your head off, goodbye!" "But sire your daughter Lilla has had a son!" Henning replied."A son!" the King exclaimed, "Carmen, we don't have to get married after all Lilla has a son." Oh great!" Carmen exclaimed, "Wonderful, I bear you a daughter and you don't want to marry me any more!" I. " I twiddled a strand of her long hair, "Show me some tit."Chewing on her next bite, Stacy grabbed the bottom of her "Gymnasts do it on the floor" Tee-shirt with one hand and lifted it up to reveal her pert left breast. The way the pale creaminess of her firm little mound contrasted with the pinkness of her long nipple made me stir and I recalled how good it had been to suckle on it that morning. She casually held up the shirt while she bit another chunk out of her sandwich and then dropped it. She excepted and we danced together on the floor. I held her soft white hand in mine and smelled her perfume on. I told her how attractive you look to me and I liked what I see. She liked the compliment. So we made conversation and she stayed till the end of the dance until I packed up and we went out after for a late coffee the two of us Michelle and me. We talked for a whie and found out we had some things in common as we went to the same school and lived in the same neighborhood.In my mind. I hung it in the closet becauseI would need it in Milan at the opera.The dress made me realize that I didn't know a thing about living in afemale body. I didn't know how to walk like a woman, or stand, or usethe right body language. And--in a country whose language I didn'tspeak, that prided itself on women being very attractive and feminine.I also became conscious that Anna's glass of wine was begging forrelease from within me. So was the club soda the bicycle girl had sippedwhile she flipped.