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The Sissy Farm.
Chapter 27
List of Characters.
Me, Michelle: A Natural transvestite sissy;
Janice: My Younger sister;
Aunty Bev: Janice and My mother's Sister;
Mistress Janet: Headmistress of the young lady's academy;
Doctor Shirley Williams: My endocrinologist;
Miranda: A very effeminate Sissy sales assistant;
Miss Stern: Miranda's mistress who owns the shop;
Peregrine, AKA. Uncle Penny: My transvestite uncle. (Aunty Bev's
brother.);
James, AKA. Auntie Jamie: Peregrine's Partner. (Soon to inherit
his/her fathers earldom.);
Victoria: An older RG friend of mine;
Jemima: Victoria's sissy brother;
Portia: Victoria's mummy;
Julia: My dining companion and mentor at
Mistress Janet's Academy;
Sophia and Angelica: Victoria and Jemima's friends;
Delilah & Nancy: My ex Attackers;
Davinia: Sissified Gypsy boy once called David;
John (Joanna) and Simone: Davinia's older gypsy brother and sister;
Isobel and Sally: The two youngest gypsy sisters;
Morag & William Bandy: The gypsy parents;
Uncle Arnold: Earl Weston's youner brother;
Cousin William: Arnold's son and Auntie Jamie's first cousin;
Elain: William's wife;
Jeanette: William's daughter (who fancies Julia
like crazy.);
Josephine & Persephone: Jenette's younger twin sisters;
Andre: Hair Stylist in New York;
Dawn Robbins: Singer and Actress;
Shirley and Jasmine: Friends from New York.
After 'The Christmas Snows', New York did not get back to normal until
the New Year. Andre returned home from Europe with lots of new ideas
and our lives settled down to their new routines except that Dawn became
a regular friend while Shirley and Jasmine took me into their
confidences with their trading. They showed me their particular
analysis techniques and trading systems and for some fun in my spare
time I tweaked some of their formulas to make them marginally more
accurate. Like the clever girls they were, they did not reveal these
revised formulae to their colleagues but kept them securely stored in
their stand alone 'lap-tops'. In fact Shirley approached the day after
she had tested my revised formulae and advised me to patent them or at
least patent the modifications.
"These really work girl! Jasmine and I made millions on just a couple
of shadow trades."
I smiled at her across the supper table for they had come dashing around
that very same evening totally overwhelmed with their results.
"I wish you'd show us how you devised those formulas. If we understood
the structuring, we might be able to refine them even further. We're
dealing with microscopic margins I know; but the sums are so large."
I smiled enigmatically.
"You show me the factors and the results of your shadow trades today
then I might run re-iterations on the formulas and boost their accuracy.
It's a bit like chicken and egg now. By the way, do you apply them to
commodity trading as well as currency?"
"Eh. Our desks do currency but I suppose we could do commodities. The
factors are wider though, weather predictions, fuel costs, leading to
transport costs and there's food politics involved as well. To tell the
truth, neither Shirley nor I have ever bothered much with commodities; -
foods or minerals. You have to depend so much on analysis developed by
your colleagues, - you know, 'ear to the ground stuff'. What their 'gut
feelings' are. It's all a bit airy-fairy."
I smiled again enigmatically them jokingly made a profound observation.
"Give me an equation long enough and somewhere to rest my laurels then I
could move the universe."
All the girls looked at me obliquely as Simone glanced sideways at me
and shook her head as she remarked.
"Don't even ask. She's off the wall when she gets into her maths
stuff."
However Shirley caught my drift.
"Was that Newton or Archimedes or pure Michelle?"
"I can't rightly remember I'm hopeless with authors. Figures, yes, -
but authors." I shrugged Gallicly.
"Yeah," she replied, "so am I but your principle is right on the button!
For Maths, physics and trading," she grinned.
I grinned back. Shirley had exactly remembered the ancient scientist's
remarks. I made a mental note however to remember to respect Shirley's
intellect in future. For she had also left the other girls wondering
where in the hell we two were coming from. The conversation fell
momentarily silent but soon sparked up again as we fell to other topics,
Like when was Jasmine going to do a pregnancy test.
"Jee'ze! Get off my case girls I haven't even missed my period yet!"
"So when's it due?" Dawn asked.
"Next week if you must know."
"Gosh, that's a long period how many days are you normally?"
"That's none of your business!" Jasmine snapped.
"She's a five weeker," Shirley interjected.
We all fell silent.
"Five weeks!" gasped Simone, "Jee'ze what are you, an elephant or
something?"
"How d'you manage your pills and stuff?"
"Will you lot get off my case. I'm just a long time between periods,
usually thirty four to thirty six days. And as to the pills, well the
doc keeps tabs, he has to. I get a special prescription sachet made up."
"I hope you're not an alien," I chuckled. "I don't want my kid coming
out with six legs and a tail."
"Listen! Just shut it will you! Any way you're a fucking freak as
well!"
The table fell painfully silent as we all realised the joke had gone too
far. Simone stepped in and changed the subject.
"So, when does Michelle start to see the benefits of these new trading
equations?"
"A couple of months," Shirley replied. "We went long on some today and
we'll see the benefits in a couple of months, if everything does as we
expect."
Simone and I were a little disappointed. We had kind of expected to see
the benefits after a couple of weeks.
After a tearful set of apologies about Jasmines unusual cycle she
explained.
"I'm just so desperate to have a baby. It's every girl's right, even a
lesbian's. Will you promise me that you'll persevere if it doesn't
happen this time?"
"Well I'd love to darling but it's up to Simone, she's my mistress."
Jasmine turned tearfully to Simone then squealed with delight as Simone
nodded assent. Then she explained.
"Because my cycle is so unusual, the doctors aren't sure if I can
conceive. Something about my birth canal being too acid or something.
Well even if I am a sour, bitter old bitch I'm sure it's happened this
time. It feels different. There's a sort of 'heaviness' deep inside
me. They say it's an old wives tale but I'm sure there's something in
it. If my miss my period, it'll be the first time ever."
I leaned across to kiss her and we hugged to reinforce our friendship.
Jasmine seemed such a fragile delicate thing that evening.
Thus our friendship continued. Shirley and Jasmine didn't come around
every night because they were trading late some evenings to make the Far
East markets. Though with Dawn's late theatre hours it was not unusual
to see the lights burning in our apartment during the small hours.
Finally the day came and it was tremendous news. Jasmine had missed her
period and the tests had proved positive. That was an emotional night.
Later on, Shirley and Jasmine were pleased to confirm that our trading
options were gaining value and they explained the leverages. When we
came out at the end we were up several thousands of dollars. A tidy sum
for two 'down at heel' students.
The nest egg grew with each put and by the time Simone and I had
graduated there was a bloody useful nest egg sitting in our account.
That summer for the first time, we were able to fly home business class
and we returned to Old Earl Weston's house like conquering heroes.
Shirley and Jasmine were also keen to meet my relations so they
accompanied us over as a holiday.
"A grandmother's got a right to meet the mother of her grandchildren."
They declared in the taxi as it slipped up the approach lane off the
motorway and turned onto the road that eventually led to my Uncle's
home.
Simone and I exchange surprised looks. We had never talked much about
our family in America. Simone turned to me and remarked.
"You'd better enlighten them Michelle."
I explained to Jasmine that I was technically an orphan but I had an
auntie who had taken me in with my sister Janice.
"On the Paternal Side, your baby will only have an auntie Janice and a
great aunt and great uncle."
We then went on to describe our family in depth and both Shirley and
Jasmine were shocked to learn that their baby's great uncle was a
baronet and his great-great uncle was an Earl. Jasmine smiled as she
patted the tiny bump.
"Does that mean he could grow up as a chinless wonder if he's a boy?"
"My lips curved ever so slightly as I smiled coyly."
"Just pray she's a little girl Jasmine, the boys in my family often turn
out a bit strange. I was a tranny, my uncle Jamie is a tranny and Earl
Weston's father was a tranny."
Jasmine's smile faded.
"You say you were a tranny."
"Yes, until I became a sissy. Now I'm so much a female now, the word
tranny hardly applies."
Jasmine looked me up and down critically.
"Well ain't that the truth but you've still got what it takes."
I smiled a little self-consciously as Jasmine patted the lap of my
micro-skirt. With that Shirley, who'd commandeered the front seat of
the cab, gave a squeak of disbelief.
"Crikey, does your auntie live in a gated community or something?"
Simone and I exchanged self conscious smiles as I confessed.
"Uuhhm, no. Those are our gates, well my great uncle's gates. This is
Earl Weston's estate."
"What d'you mean?" Jasmine wondered as Shirley suddenly gave a louder
shriek.
"Eeeya! Shit! Is that your house, err mansion, castle or whatever?"
I nodded.
"Well, yes, - actually. Though it's not mine and never will be. My
Auntie Bev married the earl's son but because we're my Auntie Bev's
adopted children we call it home. Old Earl Weston likes us to live
there with a whole pile of other family."
"Shit!" Jasmine gasped. "It's fucking beautiful, no wonder you wanted
to come home."
As the taxi scuffed to a noisy halt on the gravel two little children
scampered eagerly down the steps, these were my twin cousins and
adoptive half brother and half sister (Can a family get much more
complicated than that?) and they were accompanied by Auntie Beverly and
the old earl who was still going strong into his nineties. Simone and I
could not prevent the single tears of happiness that leaked down our
cheeks. We had not realised how much we missed the old place. Auntie
Bev and Old Earl Weston hugged us for long moments before extending the
proper courtesies to Shirley and Jasmine.
Immediately they were settled in, both Shirley and Jasmine demanded the
grand tour. Simone delegated me to the task of guide because I was 'one
of the family' and had known the house from childhood. Wearily I hauled
the pair off and showed them every part of the house and they were
mildly surprised that I even took them into other family member's
bedrooms.
"Don't they mind if you go into their rooms?" Shirley wondered.
I shrugged, "The maids do it all the time. If you've got secrets you're
ashamed of, this is hardly the place to come and stay. Though in truth,
the 'maids' have as many secrets as the family. All our maids are
alternative life-stylers. We spent so long traipsing around the house
that Shirley and Jasmine did not meet the rest of the extended family
until dinner that evening and what an evening it was. Everybody knew of
our homecoming so everybody had made the effort. The last to turn up,
as they inevitably always did, were Auntie Jamie and Uncle Penny who
arrived screeching up the drive and scrunching the gravel as they
skidded to a halt at the front door. They strolled arm in arm through
the dining room doors just as dinner was starting to be served. Soon
the dining room was buzzing with conversation and it proved to be one of
the most enjoyable evenings I could remember. The Hottest bit of
gossip was that Uncle Arnold had been released from prison having gained
remission from his five year sentence for raping me.
"So what will happen now Grandpa?" I asked Earl Weston.
"Well he's got his own means of support although his divorce will have
eaten into that. Truth is I don't rightly know. All I can say is he
better hadn't show up here looking for some sort of sympathy."
I saw my Auntie's Beverly, Jamie and Uncle Penny all nodding
confirmation so I let the question rest. I had no reason to anticipate
any dangers from that quarter.
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