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Une dame de beaut? By Kathy Smith Sidney Horowitz, PhD was a theoretical physicist at Cal Tech. He was 59 years old and he has 3 adult children. The children, 2 women and 1 man - 2 are physicians and one of the daughter's is a physicist like him. His wife was a Professor at Cal Tech too but she, Helen Green, is in History of Art Dept. Sidney and Helen is a wonderful pair. He is about 100 pounds too heavy, bald and always has wrinkled jackets and pants. Helen is just perfect, all the time. She has makeup, all the time, and hair just so. She always wears either a dress or a blouse and a skirt. She looks like 30 but in reality, she is older than Sidney, 64! They kiss every 17 microseconds and they would hold their hands like young love birds. One of Sidney's abilities are he knows 34 languages, fluently! So, he can read physics journals in Chinese, or French or German or Russian or Japanese, etc. without any translator software. Sidney is on the track of getting a Noble prize, he is that good. Sidney has two major focuses. First is physics, of course and the second, getting old illuminated manuscripts and old books! He was at CERN, near Geneva Switzerland, for a symposium about the Higgs particles. He was a theoretical physicist but he goes to experimental physics symposiums too. They had a break at noon time. So, Sidney decided to walk around in one of the old part of Geneva. He remembered of an old book store in a small alley way. After 30 minutes, he found the place! Inside, the same gentleman that he met 15 years ago when he was in the same store was in the store. He didn't age a bit, he was still wearing a robe, a wizard hat and he had a great long beard! His name was Zarzed. He said, "Ah, Sidney, it's been a long time!" Sidney was amazed that he remembered his name! Zarzed said, "I had a book that I wanted to give to you 15 years ago." He went inside of the office and in 10 seconds, he came out and he had the book! He gave it to Sidney! Sidney opened the book and saw that the language was very strange. He thought it was Wiccan or a Celtic languages but, both he know but that was not that. He wanted that book badly. He asked Zarzed, "How much for the book?" Zarzed said, "I'm sorry but I can't sell that book. It's so dangerous." Sidney laughed and said, "Nonsense, how much?" Zarzed said, "If you had that book, you would be changed forever!" Sidney said, "50000 Euros or 100000 Euros?" Zarzed said, "For you, my pleasure to give it for you without any payments!" Sidney said, "Thank him." Zarzed said, "If you crack the code of the book, beware!" The store and the alley way were gone, in a puff of smoke. Then, he was transported to CalTech near the Lauritsen Laboratory. He was on the campus of Cal Tech. Sidney thought, "How did he do that, hmm? I need to investigate that." He walked to Helen's office and kissed her like he didn't see her for a long time. He told Helen about the book and that old bookseller. She asked some questions, some he knew the answer, some he didn't! So this nighttime, he started to translate that book. He was stumped so he started to look on the web. Since he knew 34 different languages but this was, he was preoccupation. Since he has a translator program, he can translate any language, but that was saying tilt! He found a web site that was a warlock and witch webmasters. He thought, that were silly people, but the book was cracked! He translated the entire book. It was spells. The book said that the spells were dated 10,000 years old in Britain with a tribe north of Scotland called the Picts. They were a warlike tribe, the Romans tried to annihilated them but they didn't. They had a Mexican standoff - that's why Hadrian's Wall was built. Anyway, he read a spell about transforming one soul to another body or another animal. He thought it was so crazy. So, he looked at his watch and it was 5 am, so he needed to get some sleep, so he crashed with Helen. He had a strange dream. He dreamt what he changed his body to different bodies and different animals from lion, to chimpanzee, to a lizard, female cat with 5 kittens. Then he had no dreams. He slept and slept. He woke up in a boutique hotel room in Tokyo. He saw that he was not in his bed, he had a male sleeping with him. He was shocked. He got up and he looked at his body, he was not a he anymore, he was a gorgeous woman. She (in this story, the pronouns will be a female now) went in to the bathroom, she saw a 1.85 m woman, blonde hair and light blue eyes. She saw that she spoke Croatian (from the ex-Yugoslavia country Croatia). She knows a little bit of Russian too but that's it for languages. Her name is Bla?enka Knezevic and she was born and raised in a small village on the Adriatic Sea called Petra. Her father was a fisherman but he died in a boating accident when she was 3 years old. Her mother was a fishmonger. Her boyfriend, the guy, who is sleeping on the bed, he is French. His name is Jean-Jacques. He took her away from Croatia 2 ? years old. He is hooked on heroin. He is her agency for modeling (that's why they are in Tokyo). Jean-Jacques loves to gamble (he has an image of him being billionaire but it's all in his head. The only money he has is from Bla?enka and he spends it a lot.) Jean-Jacques takes care of booking and all of her money (he spends it on heroin). They have a small studio in Paris (in a bad, bad neighborhood, Porte de Clignancourt). He beats her but he is careful since her face is everything for them. Bla?enka still loves him anyway. She has no understanding of math and physic (she finished 8th grade only). She is a little bit shallow, but in reality, she is just dumb. She is a typical tall gorgeous blonde who has no sense of anything. She was going to have a shoot near the Tokyo Tower, so she dressed with very tight jeans, tank top and very high mules (120 mm). She didn't do her hair, nor makeup since the professionals will do that, she just made a ponytail (her hair is about nipple length). She had a dark sunglass's on and a huge hobo bag. She goes down to the lobby; a Japanese limousine driver had a sign with her name on it. She smiled and he understood. The modeling job was doing both photos and videos of a Japanese designer who does futuristic dresses. All are very sexy and all very, very short. The designer asked for Bla?enka himself (the Japanese and the Chinese are wild about her). She had a long day (from 5 am to 1 am) but she was paid greatly. Jean-Jacques was drunk and he got a lid of heroin so he demanded to have sex. She did, she has the ability to make love in a wonderful way. Jean-Jacques had a tiny penis so her vagina was too big for his penis, but she is crazy for him, anything he can do is OK. The next day, she had to last shooting in Tokyo. That evening, Bla?enka, Jean-Jacques and three gorgeous Japanese models went to a disco. Bla?enka asked Jean-Jacques if he can dance with her but he was in a catatonic state. So, about 14 men danced with her (10 Japanese and 4 Caucasian). They left about 4 am. She was undressing in the hotel, Jean-Jacques was injecting heroin, when she was, in the mirror, in the bathroom, a shock. She was, in the mirror, instead Bla?enka, she was saw an old heavy man. The next second, she saw the normal Bla?enka. The next day, they were going to have a flight to Shanghai. She had another modeling gig. She will be in an advertisement on Chinese TV and print. It's for Chinese's Er guo tou (hard liquor, about 55 - 60% alcohol) - baijiu (which means white spirits). The company has been advertising her for 3 months, which she is coming to shoot the ads. She will be in Chinese for 1 month. She is a little bit scared since she has never been to Chinese and she hates Chinese food! So, she and Jean-Jacques took a flight to Shanghai. In the terminal, they had about 300 reporters, lots of camera crews and one Chinese to speak Croatian. The reporters asked lots of stupid questions but Bla?enka just smiled and answered the questions! The amazing thing was the answers were from the heart, not fluff! The next day, Bla?enka started to shoot one of the ads. She can't speak Mandarin but the Director said that in the computer room, Bla?enka will speak different languages including Mandarin, Shanghainese and Cantonese. She had a sexy gown on. The plan was to just shoot her without any sentences and do some CGI. Bla?enka did that the director said (or the Translator said). The director had a script in his hand, in Chinese, for doing the advertisement. Bla?enka started the acting of the ad, then, out of the blue, she spoke perfect Shanghainese said her lines! They were shocked and she was shocked too. Bla?enka never spoke Shanghainese at all. More so, she had no idea what she said. She fainted on the set. Bla?enka woke up in an ER in a hospital. A Chinese holistic and traditional physician was looking at her. He spoke in Mandarin. Bla?enka didn't know what he said but the translator his lines. The physician said that he sees two conflicting people inside of her soul. She really didn't understand that. The old traditional Chinese physician told her that he has seen just 5 patients with that problem with multiple souls inside. Bla?enka asked if he can get rid of the 2nd soul. The physician laughed, he said no. She left China (even the contract was valid. She took a commercial flight back to Paris (without Jean-Jacques). She was remembering more and more things including Sidney. She looked at the web to see if she saw Sidney Horowitz, she saw a Professor Sidney Horowitz at CalTech. He is a Professor of Physics. She asked a friend to contact Prof. Horowitz, to ask if we can meet. The Professor said, "Yes, in 3 days in Cal Tech, in my office." So, Bla?enka took another flight with her friend (she spoke English as well as Croatian). They landed at LAX and rented a car. They drove to Pasadena (where Cal Tech is). They met his secretary (who is gorgeous too), they had to wait for about 20 minutes or so. They went to Professor Horowitz's office. 17 microseconds later, Bla?enka was kissing Professor's lips (slow and wet). She was shocked. She said (with her translator), "I'm so sorry! I don't know what happened. For some reason, you were my wife in my mind. Again, I'm sorry. I have to leave now." In a mirror, she had the face was the same face in the mirror in Tokyo, the same face was Sidney. She screamed. Professor Horowitz said, "No, please sit down." they sat down. He started to talk about strange image of being a female and she had a wife too, it's weird since he was a total male. They talked for about 4 hours, and then, Professor, asked "If they wanted to have lunch?" Bla?enka said, "Yes." All three of them walked to the Faculty Club for late lunch. So, they talked about their image of each other. More and more, they had to same likeness each other. Professor Horowitz said, "The weird thing is that, I have memories since I was a toddler, as a boy and a man." Bla?enka said the "Same thing too." Professor Horowitz said, "I have a wife and we have 3 children, all are flew the nest. 2 are physicians and one is a physicist. Bla?enka said, "That's totally weird, my memories are that my children are the same fields as that. Also, the memories of the husband are a physicist too. It's now, 9 pm, they were talking from 9 am! Professor Horowitz asked, "If you have a hotel room already?" Bla?enka said, "No." Then, he said, "I can call my wife, you can stay in our empty bedrooms!" Bla?enka said, "No, no, I can't do that!" He said, "It's our pleasure!" She kissed him on his lips, again! So, Sidney, Bla?enka, the translator and Sidney's wife, Helen talked and talked until about 5 am. Sidney told Bla?enka that he had recurrent dreams. He was a foreign female model. He had a husband who is a Frenchman and lives in Paris. Sidney, looked at his watch and said, I'm sorry, we should get some sleep. She agreed with him. So, Bla?enka slept in one of the guess bedrooms and her friend, the translator slept in the other. She dreamt that she was a male. She was a Professor and had a wonderful wife, Helen and three adult children. In the dream, she said, "Use the book, the book, the book." She woke up, she was totally in sweat. She was unhappy about that dream. She washed up, did her hair and makeup. Then, she went down to the kitchen. Sidney and the translator was there, he was sipping tea and the translator was drinking espresso. He said, "Good morning, my wife left because she had class at 10 am." Sid asks, "Would you like some coffee or tea?" Bla?enka said, "Tea, please!" Bla?enka told Sid about the dream. He was surprised because he had a similarly dream. He told her that he was a woman. She was married to a Frenchman. He was gorgeous and she was saying, "Use the book, the book, the book." Bla?enka was shocked about the same dreams on the same night! Sid said, "We have to know what that book is." Bla?enka agreed. They started to look on the web (Sid had a scientific workstation, very fast because it has 4096 million core processors inside, both in parallel or single programs mode). After 1 hour, Bla?enka started to talk English; she was talking high level technological ideas. Her voice was very low (like a baritone) and her voice had no accent. Sid and the translator (remember the translator is a good friend) were amazed. Bla?enka talked for about 5 minutes or so. Then, she fainted again. Sid got a glass of cognac Remy Martin XO Premier CRU (very expensive cognac, mucho pesos). Bla?enka asked what happen. Sid said, "You were speaking English in a man's voice. You are talking about tensor equations of string theory." Bla?enka said, "I don't know English and I don't know what that is." Sid told her that he knows a Professor, at UCSD Med School and Salk Institute, in north of San Diego. Let's drive there. So, they were in his all electric Tesla Model M. Sidney was driving. They just past Irvine, CA then, Sid started to speak Croatian. His voice was in the soprano range and a normal female way. He talked for about 65 minutes or so. Since Bla?enka knew Croatian they talked and talked (they talked about fashions and hair styles). Then Sid woke up and spoke himself. He was very much perturbed. He wants to be in control but he was not control at all now. On the way, he called his friend in Salk Institute. He told him what happened. Also, Bla?enka's talking too. Her colleague said that she will have a lecture in 1 hour for 3 hours but afterwards, we can talk. So, Sid, Bla?enka and her translator waited and waited. Then, she came back from the lecture. Her name is Lijepa Sutalo, MD, PhD, and LLD. She was born and raised about 60 km from Bla?enka in the coast of Croatia. She speaks perfect Croatian. So, Sidney told her about the dreams and talking in a different mode. Lijepa said, "We should look, both of you, with EEGs and functional MRIs." Lijepa translated that to Bla?enka but she was really afraid. She heard about MRIs and the stories were horror stories (some patients have claustrophobic problems). Lijepa laughed and said, "We can give you a sedative to calm your nerves down." So, Bla?enka did the fMRI first. She started to go a little bit crazy in the tube, so the tech gave her a pill of Valium. So, they started to store the data. It was about half done then, Bla?enka started to thrash around. After 2 minutes of thrashing, Bla?enka started to talk in English in a male baritone voice again. She was calm now. Lijepa asked her name, she said, "I'm Dr. Sidney Horowitz. I'm a theoretical physicist at Cal Tech. I have a wife, Helen and she is a Professor at the same school in the Dept. of history of art." Lijepa was taping this talking (and doing to fMRI too). After 4 hours, Bla?enka went to sleep. Lijepa didn't tell Sidney the other side of Bla?enka, so, she asked Sid to do the same thing, fMRI. He said, "Yes." He was much calmer than Bla?enka. The strange thing was after just 3 minutes, his other half, the Croatian woman flipped on. His name is the same as Bla?enka Knezevic. He told her the same story of living on the island in Croatia. His father died in a fishing accident. Again, Lijepa taped that with the fMRI for 5 hours! Afterwards, both were sleeping in the same patient's room (different beds, thank you). Afterward they woke up; Lijepa didn't tell them about the studies but asked if we can do EEGs. Both said yes. Bla?enka started it first. After just 30 seconds, Sidney popped up; he was talking about different concepts of states of superstring theories, 9 dimensions or 11 dimensions, etc. They saw that the Mu waves were much greater than normally. That's very unusual and they higher frequentations are greater too. Lijepa left his talking for 10 hours. The strange thing was that personality was still there (remember, the body is a gorgeous female and she was talking like a male). Lijepa asked Sid to do the same as Bla?enka, do the EEG. So, he started, after 1 minute, he flipped to Bla?enka. He was talking, in Croatian, about dresses, hair styles, makeup, etc. He didn't see that his body was male. The same waveform like Bla?enka was their too. So, Lijepa had two people flipped their personalities. Sid was talking in Croatian in a female voice, and Bla?enka having a baritone voice talking about physics. Lijepa did some research of what is "The Book" that both Sid and Bla?enka talking about. It was about midnight (of the second day at Salk Institute with them), Sidney wanted to go back to his home, remember, and he was still talking like a Croatian woman (he was walking like a woman too). He was talking in Croatian too. He was looking at some flights to Paris and he emailed Jean-Jacques too. He didn't say what the changes were! Lijepa said that, "You can't drive since Bla?enka has no driving license!" But she was stubborn so, she, Bla?enka and her translator drove back. The translator and Sid were talking in Croatian and Bla?enka, since she was Sid she didn't understand that language (Confusing? Good, I know, I'm bad!) They arrived at Sid's home. Helen was there. She was Sid walking like a woman and talking Croatian. Bla?enka told her that, in English, that he has Sid's soul in Bla?enka body and in Sid's body, I'm Bla?enka in Sid's body. Helen said, in a creative metaphors way, a not nice thing. It was very late (3 am), and Bla?enka's body said, "I need to get some sleep, let's retired for the night." Bla?enka kissed Helen on her lips and took her hand to bed. Helen had a smile on her face, she walked a happy way. Sid went to the guest bedroom. The translator went to the 2nd guest bedroom too. Sid (remember, he was Bla?enka soul inside of his body) woke up and walked to the kitchen. He found Helen and Bla?enka talking. They were drinking coffee. Bla?enka had on a sexy lingerie (Sidney thought, it was not mine). They were smiling together, kissing and hugging together. Since Sid didn't speak English, he can't commutate with them until the translator woke up. Helen pointed to the coffee, he shook yes. Helen poured some coffee for him. Then Helen and Bla?enka kissed again. After 1 hour the translator woke up. Sid asked them if they had sex together. Both smiled and said, simultaneously said "Yes!" Sid was shocked. He said, "That's my body that you are using." They smiled again. Helen said, "I know but that's my husband's soul inside too." They kissed again. Helen told Sid she was a bisexual. She had different loves in the past, both male and female. She told Sid that she had a fantasy having Sidney in a female body, now, her fantasy is in reality! Sidney was shocked again. Sid said, "But that's my body, I can't be a male. I'll contact the American FBI." Helen smiled and said, "I don't think that any of the government agencies would do anything about that. They would take you either to an international flight back to France or take you to funny farm. You know where the front door is; have a great rest of your new life! Oh, and you can take Sid's clothing." both laughed! Sid said, "I'm not a male, I'm a gorgeous model" Bla?enka said, "Look in the mirror, I don't think so." and she had a demonic laugh. "You can change in either sex, if you want to change to a male, I would think that's more appropriate, if you would wear a dress and heels, it would be pretty funny!" Again, she laughed. Sidney when to the guest bedroom, he got a bra, panty, a micro leather skirt, silk shell top and 120 mm mules. He did his makeup too. He packed up all of his female clothing and left. He drove to LAX. He dropped his rental car off at Alamo. He was on the shuttle bus and he saw that all of the customers were laughing and making some comments, but he didn't care. He wanted Jean-Jacques. Jean-Jacques would console him and then he want make love. He was not thinking, pure emotions! He got his e-ticket (Air-France) and then, TSA! Bam! His Croatian passport had Bla?enka Knezevic, not Sidney Horowitz. The TSA agent said this is not your passport, he said, in Croatian language, "But, I'm Bla?enka, I am." The TSA agent threw him out of the terminal. He was outside of the terminal and he started to cry. In the meantime, Bla?enka was talking like normal guy and he was walking like a guy too. He started to wear male trousers, male shirts, and underwear and male shoes. The only thing that he wore female is a bra, remember he was still a woman outside. He got a crew-cut and he dropped his earring (he gave them to Helen). He asked Helen, if he can changed his name to Sidney Horowitz. Helen said, "Of course, that was your original name. He smiled and they kissed on the lips. Helen said also, "Since you're a female now, use Cyd or Sydney." "No, I would like to have the same name since I published textbooks, monographic and research papers as Sidney Horowitz, PhD. Also, I would like to see if I can get my old Professorship position." I know that my body has been changed but my brain is still the same. I guess, I can see if the female academic group can help! " "You have two pluses, 1st, you are a female and 2nd, you're a lesbian." They kissed again. So, he started to do the same research as before. He dressed in total male clothing (he purchased in the male area in the departments, not female, excluding her bras, of course). Never wears makeup and uses male deodorant. The only thing that he never did was to shave on his face! Sid heard that Bla?enka (with her male body) was working in a Croatian restaurant in Queens, NY. She was a dishwasher. She tried to learn English but it was so hard. She, still, wearing female clothing. She was still overweight. She has breasts since she has about 175 lbs. overweight, so she wears bras. She still wears sexy clothing, short skirts or short dresses. She grew her hair about her nipple length, but she still has male pattern baldness Sid thought about contacting her but he decided not to do that. He got her Professorship back, so he was teaching and doing theoretical physics. 4 years after she got the Professorship back, she got Dirac Prize for basic research, two years later, she got the golden ring, the Nobel award (normally, a woman who gets the Nobel prize has to wear a long gown, but for her, she wore a long tail tuxedo with men's shoes.). The next year, she got the Chair (no, it's not the Chairwoman, anymore, just a Chair) of the Physics Department. Helen and Sid had a wonderful relationship together! Helen's children (well, Sid's children too), had the joy of having Sid under the fold. Sid asked Helen if she wanted to more children, since Sid is very young. Helen was amused and said "Yes!" Sid told Helen that Sidney as a man, cryogenically frozen his sperm. So, they got them, got Sid's eggs (she had 14 of them with the extra hormones) and got 10 blastocysts. 8 were implanted in Sid's uterus. Normally, a woman will have lots of failures', so maybe one or two survives. Well, 8 were implanted on Sid's uterus. When Sid and Helen heard about the amount, they were shocked. They decided to keep all 8 of them. They did genetic testing, all are wonderful, 7 were girls and 1 a boy. Helen retired as a full Professor; she took care of the babies (with two Croatian nannies, live-in. Thank goodness, they spoke perfect English). All of them were high achievers. The boy was a runt, and he was very effeminate. He normally was 8" below his sisters. His face girl like and his bone structure was so delicate. His name was Jeremy. Since about 4 year old, he wanted to grow his hair. He normally wore his hair in back with some clips and he wore Helen's clothing. He told his friends that his name was Jenny. Helen and Sid saw lots of experts, all said, do the change. He is definitely in his mind, a girl. So, they had 2 years of Real-life test being Jenny. Then he had the surgery, SRS, too. Jenny did good, she was, in her graduating class, the valedictorian (she was also was the prettiest women in the class too). She started physics major at M.I.T. She got her undergrad in 2 years and then, she got her master's and doctorate in Physics too. Then she got her M.D. She was a rare woman who was a pediatric neurosurgeon. She was petite, just 4'11" but with a personality that is very strong! She was not homosexual; she got married to a handsome man. He was not either in the health area or in engineering, but he was a classical literature Professor at Wellesley College. They had 7 girls too! Guess what? The husband retired too, he took care of the children too. Helen died with a horrible brain cancer, Glioblastoma multiforme, she passed away after 6 months. Sid was a Professor for 60 years. She retired and moved to New Mexico. She lived in a rural area in the high desert. The nearest person was about 50 miles away (a single man, not a family or a town). Sid had her i-pad and her supercomputer to crunch data. One major change, she started to dresses and skirts. She grew her hair and she started to wear makeup too. She was still a lesbian but a 120% fem lesbian! She died when she was 117 years old. Her friends didn't know about that, but they knew since she didn't respond to her emails or IMs. Jenny took a plane to Sid's home, Jenny found her outside, in her favorite rocking chair, and she had a smile on her face! She had on her lap, some photos of her family, Helen, Jenny, etc. At Cal Tech, they had a memorial service; they had 1200 guests at the server including the U.S. President, Governor of California, President of Cal Tech, etc. She had a happy life. The End P.S. As you know, I had a stroke 31 years ago. I had (past tense, please) Broca's Aphasia and Agraphia. My oral English is much better than my written. So, ladies and gentlemen, I would love to have some comments. If it's great (I love praise) but if you make the dark side (think Darth Vader) comments, I want that too. Praise the Lord because he is great and I love him too. Hugs and kisses, Kathy Smith

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CommuneChapter 4

Jack leaned into the engine compartment and wrestled the water pump out. He had to admit that he was moving a lot easier after the massage. It had been tough getting up off the floor when she finished working on his back muscles. He had been tempted to take a long nap, but he had too many things to do before it got too dark to do them. Abby had driven him to the auto parts store and dropped him off, before leaving for her apartment. Standing up, he examined the old water pump thinking that...

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CommuneChapter 11

Jack arrived home late Friday night. He had stopped by the bank and deposited his paycheck. He had a feeling that it was going to be the last one he would get in a long while. The drywall job was done and they were putting off finishing the interior until the financial situation got better. He couldn’t find a single place doing any construction. He had enough money in his account to pay his next mortgage, pay his food bill, and put some gas in his truck. He stopped at a convenience store and...

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