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Angelique and Francoise Chapter 8 The New Beginning I lay there staring at the ceiling. The gentle swaying motion of the boat was extremely relaxing coupled with the quiet noise of the small waves hitting the hull of the boat. "What happened?" I asked himself. The copulation had started off straight forwardly. I had lubricated Jaden's penis, not as large as I had expected and then my rear end had been invaded. Luckily because it had been stretched somewhat the pain was not too great, but I yelped somewhat which Jaden had thought was pleasure not pain, but soon that pain diminished and was replaced by pleasure. I couldn't really comprehend what was going on. Surely, I reasoned I should not be enjoying this. I was still a male but certainly I was beginning to enjoy being feminised and once again my senses were telling me to enjoy myself and not to think too much, and so I hadn't. By the time I was exhausted I had realised that I had enjoyed myself and had even had an orgasm, which was so different than anything I had previously experienced. It appeared that Jaden had also enjoyed himself. He had lasted so long I was amazed. I hadn't expected him to be so athletic either. What next? I reasoned that so much depended upon Jaden, but what had I to lose. My wife had obviously forsaken me, preferring the joys and delights of Gabriel and Casandre. Hormones had been pumped into me so much that my senses were all at sea in more ways than one. My emotions were running riot, and my feelings, even touch had changed. Everything was far more sensitive. I was more aware of scent, of touch of taste. I felt scared about my future and yet I was also totally chilled out. What will be will be! "let's face it I was just a very small pawn in this game and had virtually no say in what happens next" "I wonder what they are thinking this morning? Bangkok or what?" I smiled as I didn't really believe that Jaden was as nasty that, but what now? I moved slightly in bed with just a bra and wet knickers on and felt him react by turning towards me. I also realised that he had a large early morning rise. I remembered the first days of my marriage and how I loved early morning intercourse. I moved very slowly and very gently so as not to wake him and orally took him. It didn't take long for him to react, waking up with immense pleasure as he exploded into my mouth. I swallowed hard and was soon rewarded with his moist loving lips encasing mine, whilst his powerful arms eased me up the bed. "Good morning my little vixen," he murmured. "What a way to start the day." I purred as I rubbed his hairy chest and felt the muscles that had not disappeared too much with age. "Oh God that feels so good. You have no idea," said Jaden. I didn't like telling him that I did. A long lost memory but still a memory. More kissing and cuddling went on. Suddenly Jaden sprang up and announced that he simply had to go and so the first night ended. With some trepidation I got out of bed and surveyed my limited options. First and foremost was what to put on. I still had some clean knickers in my bag, "just in case," and so picked up the rest ready to finish getting more respectable, when Jaden returned. His eyes immediately scanned my body and face, whi ch must have looked a mess, but from his reaction he was obviously happy with the view. What was more interesting, however, was my reaction because I really enjoyed the attention and was surprised how intense Jaden's face was. I was quietly enraptured by his reaction to me stood there in my lingerie. He moved straight across to me and kissed her. "There's a shower through there and I brought you some clothing. They are probably not the right size but we can sort that when we get ashore, depending on what and where you want to do" His arm had become entwined around my body encasing me completely in his grasp "You don't want me to go?" I whispered uncertainly. "Are you joking. Do you want to go?" "No." "Then where do you want to go?" "Where?" "The world is your oyster, anywhere you want." "I don't even know where we are?" "Off the coast of Brighton in the channel. So where do you want to go." "Nowhere really. I quite like it here." "Do you really mean that," whispered a surprised Jaden, "I thought you might want to go back doing what you were doing before?" "Not at the moment. I honestly don't know what I want. I thought I knew, but I was wrong. Last night has made me think again. What do you want?" He chuckled and his smile just got wider. "Is it too corny to say You?" "Oh yes, but I like it," I answered wistfully. "Is it too presumptuous of me to ask if we can continue a bit further to see what is around the next bend?" "Certainly not. You expressed my feelings well, so shall we proceed." "Oh yes," I smiled broadly, feeling very confused at my desires and feelings. I felt so happy. "So shall we just stay here?" "There are things that I will need," I said. "Can we get it on Amazon?" "Oh yes I think so." "Then we can stay roughly here today and meander down into port tomorrow and pick up whatever you want." It was agreed that since I had no other clothes, just lingerie would be the order of the day. I had a long shower before my bra and nickers became my outer wear. "Do you want to go on deck, it's really nice there. The views are great. Of course, it is not hot so we would have to wear the fur coats?" I agreed as I had really enjoyed wearing the fur coat, so luxuriating and intoxicating. I had rummaged around in her handbag and found only a little mascara, liquid make up tube and lipstick. I used them to make the best of my face from so little. Jaden seemed happy so I felt I had made a good job of it. We put on the coats and went out onto the deck. It was sunny but cool with quite a breeze. We cuddled up to each other on the huge padded sofa. We talked quite a lot whilst taking in the scenario of the slowly passing coast line. I realised that it was not the most prudent thing to start asking Jaden about his work etc, but was happy to answer all of Jaden's questions. Having done architectural and construction work I was able to explain the advantages of working in the development field. Jaden listened and asked probing questions about the different aspects and of course the profitability. He became more interested when I started to explain how by purchasing the right property, getting the planning changed could make an absolute fortune, especially if was not sold but rented out to the correct people who would always pay. "I don't have a problem with people who don't want to pay. They all see the light and pay up with interest," he chuckled. According to Manuel, who kept us well supplied with coffee, we were about 4 miles off the coast travelling westward at about 8knots, which because of the tidal stream means that at times were travelling at 5 knots and then later on we're travelling at 10knots, so in about 7 hours we should be close to Portsmouth. Or of course we could just meander around here Jaden spoke up, "I think we would like to meander." We talked at length about Casandre, Gabriel and Angelique. Jaden was quite amused by their perception of him. "I have never been to Bangkok let alone have any dealings there but it is a thought." He was really amused. "Do you make people disappear?" I asked quietly. "Tell me honestly what do you think?" "You're too nice. I can't imagine you doing anything like that." "When I was younger I was a bit of a thug, and I did hurt bad people but those days are long gone. My business is now making money modestly. I even pay my taxes, but don't tell anyone that as I would lose my credibility. That is why I am interested in your projects. I've heard tales of people making a lot of money out of development." "And losing a lot. You just have to have the best advice, which doesn't come cheap," I answered. Suddenly the subject was changed just as Manuel came with more coffee and waffles in syrup and cr?me. "Which football team do you support?" asked Jaden. "Spurs," answered Manuel. "United," I said. "West Ham," said Jaden, then he added quizzically, "United?" "Used to have a season ticket a few years back. Stretford Road end." "Really?" answered Jaden and Manuel in unison. "Before?" queried Jaden. "When I was single," I answered. "Ah," said Manuel, "Marriage ain't no good." Jaden just stared at him, letting him know he had overstepped the mark. Manuel had enough discretion to leave. "Cricket?" "No never been interested..." "It's a beautiful game but should always be played under the Trinidadian sun. Sooo beautiful, a rum on one hand a beautiful lady like yourself in the other and jus listening to the thump of leather on willow." "Not in grey misty Manchester, then?" Jaden just laughed and laughed, then kissed me. "I love your dry sense of humour." That was all that was said for most of the afternoon and apart from the churkling noise of the very quiet engine, the slapping of the waves on the hull and the repeated chuckling of the smiling Jaden, the afternoon passed. More coffee was served in silence. I was becoming more concerned. What was Jaden thinking. As far as I was concerned the afternoon had started so well, and as far as I was concerned nothing had changed except silence with the occasional smirking noise. What was Jaden thinking? To break the silence I spoke. "Must go and shower and try and make myself presentable." A simple nod of the head was the response. What did he mean? I realised that I simply had to do my douchement in whatever way I could, so I quietly asked Manuel for assistance. "Ah yes I have the necessary but you might want to change it slightly. James prefers a more manly odour." And so it was that an enema was produced along with a modified hot water bottle hose and applicator. The addition of some perfume into the hot water bottle made a huge difference and soon after a long shower I was ready to get dressed for dinner. I waited in the bedroom to eventually be rewarded by Jaden appearing in his shorts and fur coat.. Another evening was spent talking mainly about development with our mouths but something far more exciting with our eyes. It was quite magical and I have to say I remember little of what was actually said. Just after dinner Manel announced that we were about to land. "Where," I enquired, whilst not actually caring a dam. "Gosport." I really didn't know or care. "Never been there," I whispered. "Neither have I," was the answer from a dreamy eyed Jaden. "Perhaps tomorrow." "Yes I would like that." We didn't wait for the coffee as Manuel was tied up and instead retired to the bedroom. I was in heaven from the moment we arrived. I thought I had been tired, from the previous night, but how wrong can one be. I actually believe I saw the first rays of dawn through a small parting in the curtains, but I can't honestly prove that was the case. I know I was totally exhausted and satiated in every imaginable way. It was electrifying, unimaginable, so loving, I was beginning to understand what it was to be a woman. A man's night of passion, in my case anyway, was a long thoughtful desire, followed by a shortish fore play and then a quick but more often than not period of intense physical activity followed by a moment of extreme joy, with lights flashing and explosions in my head as my orgasm took over, followed by a wonderful period of extreme pleasure and contentment. Looking back I have to be honest and admit that really pleasuring the woman was not high on my wish list, how selfish of me. This however was so different. I don't know where Jaden got his stamina from but it lasted much much longer than anything I had ever achieved. There was pain and yet that was surpassed by a wonderful feeling of extreme pleasure that went on and on. And when that stopped he kissed me, encased me in his strong arms, sucked me and cared for me until the next round of passion stared again. It was just so much pleasure even when he wasn't in me. The feeling of protection and need to be cuddled up to him. The desire to be protected, I had never experienced these feelings before. I just wanted them to go on for ever, and they did, for hour after hour. I would have done anything for him, and did as he wanted, because to please him made me feel so much better myself. Was I in love? How could one man love another? If I wasn't in love then what were my feelings, lust? Maybe but it felt more than that. As a man I had lusted after many women without getting anywhere, but this was even more intense than when I got married. And yet I had only known this man for little over 24 hours. How was it possible? Luckily sleep took over and I dreamed of hot Trinidadian beaches, lying in the sun with my big man next to me gently caressing me, dominating and protecting me. All was well with the world. It was lunch time when we finally surfaced to see a grinning Manuel. "I've been and collected the items you ordered. It took up ten of the lockers. They are in those bags, but I suppose you would like some brunch first?" Steaming hot coffee arrived in seconds followed quickly by the smell of bacon and eggs. It was too cold to sit outside so we stayed in our lovely warm lounge area to devour the beautifully prepared lunch. We were both still dressed only in our gowns, ready for more love making. This was far better than my honeymoon and I thought that had been quite erotic. Lunch was soon over and instead of checking what we had bought another session in the bedroom followed before collapsing to be woken by a gong being bashed at seven for dinner. I showered and did my ablutions and prepared myself for dinner. Jaden had found a purple and black babydoll nightie for me to wear. I felt so good, so alluring and sexy. So with a gossamer gown covering me but not hiding anything I progressed for dinner. I remember that it tasted divine, but can't remember what it was. Another night of passion followed, indeed I think several days of passion followed but I can't actually recollect the passage of time. Then one morning at brunch Jaden asked the startling question, "What next?" I looked at him feeling very dismayed. "Was he no longer happy with me?" "Had I served my purpose?" "Was he no longer in love with me?" Chapter 9 Beyond Gosport. I couldn't answer his question. When all said and done, I was totally at his disposal. Everything depended upon him. I was utterly dependent upon him. "Yea, we need to consider what we do next. We can't sit in this harbour all the time, so where do you want to go..." "I'm not quite sure I know what you mean," I answered pretending I knew what he was talking about. "Well I can do my work from the boat wherever we are. I need to speak to Gabriel and one or two others to activate various things, but I don't actually need to be there, in person. So we can go wherever you want. We can stay on the boat or go to one or two of my apartments. So where?" I was so relieved. "I'm happy here as long as you are here with me." I smiled. "You sure know how to work me up, but I do have to work." "Well it would be nice if it was warmer outside." "The Mediterranean then?" "That would be wonderful." "Manuel!!" Manuel arrived breathlessly. "Sir." "Mediterranean. Suggestions please." "This boat?" "Yea." "Well sir, we could either go by the Bay of Biscay, but at this time of the year it would be a very rough passage. The boat would be fine but I don't think we would be. So the other alternative is to go down the French canals that way." "And how long would that take." "I am guessing sir but at least a month. You have to travel slowly, and there are lots of places to go and see. If you are not in a rush sir then the canals would be wonderful. I have always wanted to do that." "I like that idea but do you think we might be a little cramped for such a journey in this cooler weather," said a thoughtful Jaden. "You could hire one of the big barges they use and send this boat round the Bay of Biscay with a different crew. Thinking about it I think the draught on this yacht is too great for the canals." "So how big are the barges you are on about?" "About 30m x 5m, and some have a second deck." "And how fast do they go." "Walking speed is the limit. I think 4mph. They say with the locks and things you have plenty of time to go shopping and meet the locals in the villages who are supposed to be very friendly. I believe it is very picturesque. Perfect may I say for a pleasure cruise." "I know your idea of a pleasure anything," chuckled Jaden. "We could fly down and stay in a villa or hotel until the yacht arrives," added a thoughtful Jaden. I smiled and said that I thought a pleasure cruise even in the autumn might be very pleasant indeed. I didn't want to add that I didn't want to appear in public, not yet. "So what do we do now?" Manuel and myself simply stood staring at Jaden. They were his decisions that we would have to act upon. There was quite a pause until Manuel spoke up. Mr Jaden, sir might I suggest that we sort a few things out here, hiring a boat, stocking it up etc and getting a crew to take this around the Bay of Biscay and then we could go to Le Havre and pick up the barge from wherever and go. Jaden sat back in his seat and a smile began to grow and grow. The smile turned into a chuckle and the chuckle turned into a guffawing laugh. Manel and I were transfixed. What was so amusing. Eventually when he had calmed down enough, he told me what he was thinking. "We need to think about this long journey through France and need to realise that just the two of us might be extremely enjoyable but I do have to do some work. So that would leave you lonely and maybe not fully appreciate the journey. Now if we invited two of your friends along who could keep you entertained and maybe assist in making you a truly classy lady, not that I am suggesting that you are not, but maybe there are a few edges to iron out that they will be able to help with." I sat patiently taking in what he was saying and seeing some merit in it. "Now then to make this more interesting and amusing, you remember you told me that they thought about Bangkok then let us play a little game on them. Let's invite them down here to Portsmouth, without Gabriel. Tell them they should bring their passports and a few days worth of clothes. Nice sexy ones. Then when they arrive we should throw their mobile phones into the dock. When I next speak to Gabriel I will tell him they have gone abroad, which they will have done, so I ain't telling no lies." I laughed as well as him. "We can see what develops and can send them back whenever you want. It will do Gabriel the power of good, to let his imagination run riot. If he gets totally stressed out, which is quite probable after a few days of no sex, we might let him off the hook and fly him out for a weekend but simply telling him to get on a private jet and fly him unannounced into a small airfield. I think he will totally freak out. But he deserves that don't you think?" I did. I was now happy and feeling very content, but it was no thanks to Gabriel's careless and stupid ideas. "I have to be honest sweetheart, but I have forgotten all about the drawings and the planning application," I admitted. "Ah don't worry. I think we may have to have a re-think, but a lot will depend upon what happens with your ex wife..." I didn't comprehend but had already begun to realise that Jaden worked and thought on different levels without saying anything to anyone. It was so nice not to have to worry about work and money and just sit back and let your man do it for you. Bliss! "I'll call Casandre and make arrangements for them to come down tomorrow. You could go shopping with them and buy casual clothes for all three of you as well as some nice clothes for you. But when they arrive keep a straight face and let me do the talking." The following morning Manuel announced that he had hired a large barge for whatever time it would take. The barge hotels only operate in the summer months so they were available. The hirers were ecstatic as their boats were normally tied up for the winter. They will give James and myself a days worth of instructions to get a license on the understanding we insure the boat. He had he said managed to get a 60% discount because we would be hiring it for some time. He had also been able to hire a crew for this boat to sail it across the Bay of Biscay. "Excellent," announced Jaden, "the panicking girls will be here by lunch. Gabriel is very subdued." Everything was set. I was to stay in our master cabin until Jaden had had his fun. His plastic card was in my handbag ready for our venture out. He may have found it amusing to have the two girls panicking but I was in trepidation as well. Firstly because of the meeting with the girls and secondly any shopping trip would be my first public outing, and I was not looking forward to that. I touched up my make up for the umpteenth time as I sat on the small sofa in our bedroom. I heard the car pulling up alongside the dock and the patter of feet coming down the gangplank. There was virtually no noise until I heard Jaden's booming voice welcome them. They squeaked a very subdued reply. "Now girls I need your phones. You won't be needing them. Manel throw them overboard. No not the girls the phones!..." A few minutes later I heard the splash. "You've got your passports with you as I asked." They must have nodded their assent. Then there was a long silence. I assumed they were showing them to Jaden. "Manuel, your manners you haven't offered the ladies a drink." There was a mumbling noise, which I guessed was them refusing. "Oh if you don't want one. What about food, Manuel can soon rustle up something for you? No oh ah well! Manuel can you tell James we are ready and he can cast off." More silence. "Please ladies sit down and make yourselves comfortable, we're just going on a short cruise." I could imagine what was going through their heads. Jaden was a terrible tease and perhaps this was taking it too far. The engines started and we started to leave the dock. Someone must have asked the question where to. "Oh not far," was Jaden's response. Just after that there was a rattling of chains. One of the girls screamed. "What's up?" asked a very concerned Jaden. "It was just the sudden noise. It made me jump," said an obviously frightened Casandre. "Probably just the anchor chain," said a very relaxed Jaden. "So tell me ladies how is my friend Gabriel?" "Fine," squeaked Casandre. "I hear he talks about my brothel in Bangkok. Is that true?" "Only amongst ourselves." The harbour walls passed by the window, so now we were out into the main channel heading for the Isle of Wight and beyond. No doubt the girls noticed the change as well. "And what did you say amongst yourselves?" "Bangkok was always considered as a punishment." "And did Gabriel say that this was so?" "Yes," replied Casandre meekly. "And he said this as a fact." "Yes." There was a silence. I heard Jaden walking around a little and I also noticed that the engines had picked up and we were beginning to move along quite quickly. We were soon abreast of the Isle of White and no doubt they could now just see the open sea before them, certainly the swell was quite pronounced as the waves were getting larger. "Can I ask where we are going?" asked a hesitant Casandre. "Just a bit further. I need to consider what you have said," answered Jaden. "I don't have any connection to Bangkok, but it might not be a bad idea to let people think that I have. But what concerns me is that Gabriel thinks I have. I have never spoken to him of that form of punishment, so why does he think I would do that? Mmmm." There was no obvious answer to that. "Tell me, why haven't you asked about Francoise?" "We made an assumption," answered Casandre. "And." "Well we thought you had been displeased and sent her to Bangkok. Is that not the case?" asked Casandre. "Oh no she is going to where you are going." There was another long pause then Casandre spoke again. "Can I ask where to?" "Of course you can. Not far." Jaden then shouted up to Manuel how long would we be. The answer was that Manuel was not certain and would have to ask James. Another long silence. "I assume that all was not well then?" asked Casandre her voice giving away her trepidation. "What made you say that?" asked a startled Jaden. "Well ,....You know..." "No, please tell me..." "Well there is no sign of her." "Oh she's in the bedroom." "And how is she?" ," I don't know," answered a truthful but non comital Jaden. Another long pause, "Do you want to go and see her? Just go in she won't object," Another long pause and then I could hear the movement as the two girls began to make their way to my boudoir. I fluffed my hair, sat up straight on the edge of the sofa and waited with a smile on my face. The door opened slowly and Casandre's head appeared hesitantly. Her eyes popped opened. "Francoise?" she whispered. "Hi," I answered as cheerily as possible. Her shoulders appeared followed by the rest of her torso. "You all right?" "Yes of course." Angelique appeared. They both looked at me and then at each other without an utterance of any kind. "The Bastard," whispered Casandre and then she yelled it at the top of her voice. Jaden's response was a large guttural laugh. He was obviously enjoying the moment. Casandre disappeared and tried to confront Jaden calling him many words which were all unrepeatable. Angelique stood and surveyed the bedroom. "Wow this is something isn't it. You OK honey?" "I Like it," I replied. "We never had anywhere like this did we?" "No we didn't nor would we ever have done so. How are you?" "Oh fine, but this something else isn't it. How are things between you and him?" "Oh fine," I replied as nonchalantly as possible. "He's a nice man." "Really that's not what I have been told." I told her to keep her voice down. "Sounds like Casandre had some misgivings herself." "She's been worried sick. She was convinced we were either going to Bangkok or when we came down to Gosport she was convinced we would end up in the Channel not on it. Where are we going?" "Le Havre." "Where's that?" "France of course but more importantly the entrance to the Seine and the canal system, which will take us down to the Mediterranean." Her eyes popped open. "What we are all going to the Med?" "Yea. Don't you like that idea?" "On this yacht?" "No we're hiring a hotel barge. A 1926 boat built by Boom Boom. An apt name don't you think? I believe it sleeps 8 so there should be plenty of room. The idea is that you and Casandre should finish off my training, deportment, etiquette etc whilst we travel down. What happens once we get there, I have no idea, but I guess we shall just go with the flow..." Angelique didn't seem that worried one way or the other. Then Casandre burst in with Jaden's laughter still booming around the boat. "You bitch," she yelled, "You sat here without making a noise." "I found it quite amusing after what you did to me," I replied defiantly. She stopped dead in her tracks as the full meaning dawned on her. "It doesn't matter whether I am happy or not now, you and your husband took my life away. You had me change into a female. You took my wife away, and by the looks of it made her into a drug addict, and you think I should feel sorry for you because Jaden has played a prank on you. I think you need to have a total re-think. Were you concerned about me? No! only yourselves, so why should I care about you. I suggest you go on deck and get some fresh air take a deep breath and then come back down here and start again. Oh and take her with you. Fresh air might help her. They silently and morosely left. The more I thought about it the more I realised how right I was. It really didn't matter if I was to have an enjoyable life, they didn't care. Jaden came in still chuckling, "How are you love?" "I'm just fine. I just got a lot off my chest. I feel so much better." We sat and discussed what I had said and then I asked him what was my future. "Good question. I see us making a very nice couple. We both have the same interests in sport, politics and business. I have a wife who only wants to talk about jewellery and how much money I have. She is not interested in helping me to make any more money, indeed she is not interested in me at all. She is in Trinidad and that is where I want her to stay. But you are different. I find you attractive without being a supermodel. You are so charming and delightful to be with and yet you have a business sense that will help me make money. You are a classy lady, or at least with the help of Casandre you will be. The sex is excellent, although that is not essential. I really do like being with you. So to answer you're question, my answer is that I want you to stay and work with me. I want you to remain being a woman, but if you don't that would not end our relationship, so the answer is that it is whatever you want it to be..." I kissed him warmly, "I don't know whether it is all the hormones they have been pumping into me but I am beginning to enjoy it. Being with you is electrifying. You make me tingle. I don't know about the future but for now at least I want to carry on as a woman because I believe that will keep me closer to you. And that is what I want, to be next to you, enjoying you..." We kissed passionately and caressed each other gently and warmly. I was in heaven, I did so want to be next to him sharing our lives and bodies. It was so lovely. Then there was a knock on the door. I suppose all good things have to end. "It's Casandre." "Then come in," I said unentangling our bodies. "I'll go," Jaden said. "Coward," I whispered. A very subdued Casandre entered looking very sheepish. Jaden pushed past her and smiled on his exit left routine. "I am so sorry love. I apologise from the bottom of my heart, it was so selfish of me, but you can't imagine the thoughts that were going through my mind." "You didn't think about the changes I was undergoing. Irrevocable changes. Did it not concern you that I might be going to somewhere far worse than Bangkok. Luckily, I am not and neither are you. Jaden has no connection with Bangkok." "Are you sure?" "Positive." "What about Gabriel?" "He can stew for a few more days. It was his stupid action that got me into this." Casandre looked thoughtful as her appreciation of the situation changed. "So what now?" she asked. I explained that I needed more training to act as a woman. I needed to be taught about fashion and needed to learn to have confidence as a woman. We spent quite some time discussing what I needed including hormones and possible future surgery. We also discussed Angelique and made Casandre promise that she would stop giving Angelique the special vape pen. Eventually we arrived at the port of Le Havre. Manuel had arranged for a pilot to guide us down the River Seine as far as Rouen where we were to swap over our floating accommodation. We had a nice salad meal and everyone calmed down and began to accept the situation. Angelique was slowly coming out of her drug induced happiness and was having difficulty understanding what was going on. Jaden however took over and explained what he expected everyone to do, and included that Gabriel should be left in the dark. We left Le Havre about 08.30 and set off towards Rouen. The pilot was upstairs doing his bit with James. Casandre and Angelique were quite quiet, accepting the new situation and planning what they were asked to do. I thought I would have been included but surprisingly they felt they could do it better without my interruptions. So, I spent the time with Jaden looking more closely at the drawings I had done of his apartment building. "The thing is I was looking to use the building for more income producing revenue. At first I couldn't grasp what he was referring to and then I began to realise that he was really looking for was a brothel hotel. "Oh Jaden, why don't you do the legal stuff and not have to look over your shoulder all the time?" I said. "One it's more fun, and two I make a lot more money that way." "But you are still looking over your shoulder?" "True," he replied pensively. We sat thoughtfully wondering what next. Manuel brought a very welcome black americano. Always a perfect solution to a lack of verbal communication. Jaden didn't smoke too often but every now and then he would light a huge cigar. Wistfully he sucked and blew. "Honey you don't seem to smoke as much." "I was never a smoker and then Casandre and Angelique persuaded me to start. So I think I will give up..." "You look sexy when you smoke." "Oh in that case I will have a vape or two." He chuckled. I love it when he chuckles. His whole manly body vibrates and his smile is so wide, so enticing. Eventually the two girls came crashing in full of enthusiasm. Casandre spoke. "Where are we?" "Le Havre," answered Jaden. "And when we change boats where are we going?" "Well within a few days we might reach Paris, but before that Rouen." "Never heard of that but Paris!" Casandre's eyes widened and her deep breathing became quite dramatic. Jaden just carried on puffing and smiling. "You do realize Jaden that we are all at a cross roads," said a very in command Casandre. I was mystified as was Jaden. "You want us to make Francoise into a classy lady. To teach her the mannerisms, style and fashion that a lady has. Yes?" Jaden nodded, even though there was a degree of bewilderment. "Then this is the starting point of a new journey for you and Francoise, and the first thing. is the lady needs lots and lots of clothes, and I don't mean the cheap sexy stuff you buy on the market, I mean the well cut and designed clothes that yell class. Jewellery needs to be better than the ordinary humdrum stuff. Some of it needs to be good real stuff. Do you understand what I am saying?" Another nod. "You will have to spend a great deal, so if this is just a passing whim then let's say now, we can all enjoy a short holiday and then we can move on." Jaden puffed and sucked thoughtfully, then after quite a lengthy deliberation, "What do you think sweetheart?" He looked at me intently with a very serious visage. One I had not seen before. "Long or short?" "It's not my decision Jaden. When you first asked me out, I hated the idea. Then we met and seemed to hit it off. Since then my desires have changed quite considerably. I still wonder about this dressing up and whether or not I want to change back, but my overriding wish is to be with you in whatever form you want me to be. I loved my wife and was very happy with her. I now find that she wasn't quite so enamoured and that my poor sexual behaviour was actually insufficient and would either eventually have meant a divorce or a very frustrated and unhappy wife. Regardless of what happens I don't want my wife to be frustrated and unhappy. I want to see her enjoy herself and fully enjoy her life in whatever she wants to do. But since meeting you I have felt liberated. I can't honestly say that it is love, but I can say that as each day passes my need to be sharing your life intensifies by the minute. I hang on everything you say and do, even when I don't like it, but still it makes me tingle in a way I have never felt before. This dressing up thing is changing the way I think. I find I am enjoying it especially when I feel that you are enjoying watching me. So, in answer to your simple question the simple answer is long." Jaden's face said it all. The questioning expression changed to one of pure joy. "It sounds, Casandre dear, that my bank balance is going to take a big hit," chuckled my lover. "It does Jaden and I think after your dirty tricks a little could be spent on Angelique and myself." "And when," said a downcast but chuckling Jaden, "does this momentous occasion take place?" "Paris," was the very definite Casandre. Jaden chuckled even more, "Then we will stop at Rouen." "In your dreams," answered Casandre. We all burst out laughing. Casandre turned to me and in a very dominant manner announced that changes had to be made and made very quickly. "For the last few days you have been living the life of Reilly, not eating properly, no exercise or at least not the proper exercise that you require, a distinct lack of supplements and no improvement on your femininity. So young lady now is the start of our new regime. Is there a bath on this boat?" "Several showers." "What about the new boat?" "I am sure there is at least one," said a smiling Jaden obviously mystified about what was about to happen. Casandre announced that she and Angelique would need some money for essential supplies. She explained that they would go ashore and find a suitable chemist shop to buy the necessary items. Very reluctantly he handed over his precious piece of plastic. "I am trusting you Casandre to use the card well. If you don't there won't be any dresses in Paris, or Bangkok. Also I am trusting you not to contact Gabriel. We need to let him stew for a few days before we contact him," announced a very serious Jaden. "What do you have in mind for him?" asked an inquisitive Casandre. "I am thinking of going into real estate," said Jaden, "with Francoise. Not sure where yet, could be Manchester, London or somewhere in the Mediterranean. That being the case I would need someone to look after my existing businesses. Gabriel is the frontrunner..." "I'm sure he would like that," said a rather proud Casandre. Jaden nodded and crooked his head across to where Angelique was sat reading a magazine. His eyes widened obviously asking Casandre about her relationship with Angelique. "Oh that will be fine. Gabriel is very understanding and enjoys a broad spectrum." Jaden looked a little apprehensive about that last point. "Well that's fine then," he muttered. The girls pocketed their precious piece of plastic and were about to leave when the custom's man arrived to check our passports etc. Of course I didn't have one so panic set in. Jaden's strong grip on my arm quietened me down. The girls flustered about preferring to be at the shops. They put up a barrage of questions to the custom official about which chemist was good etc etc, which had the poor man flustered especially when Casandre turned it on. Angelique's passport was of course as my wife, but was still perfectly legal, "Angelique," might not be but the rest was. Manuel and James arrived and asked many questions about where we should pick up the barge. Once again the poor man became flustered. Jaden then showed his and quietly told the man that I didn't have mine with us. "My wife is known to be dizzy at times. We left in a hurry due to a business transaction I have and consequently she left it behind. I smiled as demurely as I could. "My wife's the same, always telling me she has to do this and that and hasn't time for the important things like having one's passport. The next time you come you must bring it with you. You must also get a temporary one otherwise some of the gendarme further on may be in a bad mood." The gallic shrug finished the conversation. The girls were off like a shot leaving Jaden weak at the knees concerned about his piece of plastic. "So I," said quietly, "I am now you wife?" "Yea must get you a passport to say so." "You are supposed to go down on one knee and say things." "Must have forgot," his chuckling started again. A quick cuddle and then a last bit of peace without the girls spent in our boudoir as husband and wife. I really did tingle. Manuel announced that we would have to move the boat up to where the barge was moored if we wanted to save ourselves a great deal of work. Jaden was tempted but decided to wait for them, which resulted in a further 2 hours of foreplay. Really enjoyable. The peace was shattered as they returned with many bags which would be revealed "later." We cast off and made our way around to another part of the docks and then it was literally all hands on deck. At first I was a little disappointed. It was certainly not the luxurious yacht the Jaden owned but this was longer, slightly narrower with a much smaller draught that meant it could fit under the bridges once we got into the canal network. When I discussed the merits of the barge I realised that we could have travelled much further up the River Seine in Jaden's yacht, but then the crew who were to take it into the Mediterranean would have had that much further to travel and now that we were into Autumn the gales etc in the Bay of Biscay would only get worse. And anyway, as Jaden explained we would have something to look forward to at the end of our canal cruise. The following morning we cast off and started our journey towards Paris. The first part was not nice, petrochemical and storage dumps, but once past them, things looked up. We plodded along at a stately 4mph, passing ocean going ships on the way. Breakfast over and Jaden was ordered to take one of the cabins and make it into his office as we had things to do. Casandre was extremely dominant, "If you want this lady to become an extremely attractive classy person with not only ladylike features, but to be a real lady then we have work to do and need as much space as possible." Jaden chuckled and went off to find his new office. "Now then," announced Casandre, "first things first - hormones you haven't had any for a few days so we will inject you and give you your hormone tablets. We have also managed to buy some cream that we can massage into you so strip off and let's get going." Lunchtime came, but Casandre informed Manuel that we had no time, and that Jaden would have his in his office. We however would have large black coffees. I had stopped vaping for a few days but under Casandre's watchful glare and her instructions that it would remove the pangs of hunger I started again. Angelique did what she was told but mainly did it without the need for any spoken word. It was quite magical. I commentated on their understanding. "We have become very close Sweetie, haven't we sweetheart," Angelique nodded in agreement with a smile that said much, "In every way you could imagine. I note that you and Jaden are as one as well." In response, I smiled. "What about Gabriel?" I asked innocently. "Gabriel is just a sex machine. He is extremely good as a sex machine that goes on and on for ever. No other man has either his size or stamina. But that is the end of his attributes, although he does do what he is told diligently. I would be surprised if he hasn't got at least one bimbo around at the house in the pool now. His appetite is just limitless, but he has no loyalty, until I put the stare back on him, when he comes running home. He will come in handy when we need him for a change..." "We?" "Oh I am sorry Sweetie, you lost your wife a while back but looking on the positive side you gained a dutiful husband who really can look after you. You are so lucky." Deep down inside I knew she was right, but I still felt annoyed by losing my wife. But given the choice this new life of mine was rather nice even though it was quite painful as Casandre seemed to be injecting me all over. "I know I shouldn't be giving you as many injections as I have but we simply must catch up. The alternative is surgery. Here put this on to take your mind off things." It was the virtual reality mask with the volume turned up high showing videos of hypnotic feminisation. I felt my anus being invaded and then a pleasing throbbing sensation. This was bliss. A vape pen was put into my hand and soon I was in heaven. I knew they were fiddling about with my body but I didn't care it was so dreamy. I was in heaven and it was everlasting, but it was far too short. I climaxed felt dreamy and climaxed again and then floated off with images of bikinis and tight- fitting dresses mingled in with shots of bare huge muscled men with extremely large appendages, that I wanted to hold and caress so much. Eventually much to my dismay I was brought out of this utopian state back to reality. Suddenly I had aches and pains that I had not experienced before. Angelique explained that they had given me lots of injections in just the right places to pump more and more oestrogen in. "You need so much Sweetie." "We?ve also put more piercings in." "Where," I asked? Uncertain that I wanted any more. "Ears, navel, nipples." "Nipples?" "Keeps you very tender and receptive and sexy. We are sure Jaden will like them. As for the ears and navel you don?t have to use them if don?t want to, we just thought given the opportunity we would help you out with future opportunities." There was no way I was going to be putting lots of earrings in or a navel adornment. I burst out crying. The girls consoled me but I suddenly felt so lost and lonely. I had gone from a euphoric state to desperation in seconds. It seemed like hours before they were able to calm me down. Angelique sorted me out suggesting I should wear something nice and soft. She put a beautiful pale pink balconette bra and matching briefs on me and then a tight fitting pair of leather trousers, topped off with a long sleeve, off the shoulder mohair purple jumper It felt so nice especially as it gently caressed my nipples. "Looks good Sweetie. How much weight have you lost?" "Nearly half a stone." "Good but I reckon you need to lose at least 2 stone. Your shape is improving slightly, we should really have put a cincher on you today." I couldn?t help it the tears flowed out again. More cuddles and kisses, "It?s the hormones Sweetie. It will pass." "Are you giving me too much," I asked with great concern. "Possibly. I can?t check as I can?t speak to anyone on my mobile, that Jaden has thrown overboard," answered Casandre, "Once we get to Paris that is one of the first things I will do is buy a mobile and speak to some friends who know a great deal more about this than I do." We spent the afternoon talking about fashion and the language I should learn to use. My stomach became my tummy. Jaden became my daddy etc. Plus, we discussed how women spoke. Not the monosyllables of fact, but rather the passionate speech of hand movements and quiet assurances that women use to say very little. The nods and smiles, the waving of the arms hands and fingers. Lunch came and went with just a lettuce leaf, small piece of celery. "Must reduce the carbohydrate right down. You will soon see the difference..." The countryside passing our window had changed and was now rural. The leaves on the trees were changing as winter approached. Our talk revolved around what clothes went with what. It was all so complicated. It?s no wonder women have no time to spend talking about lofty matters of state, as they have to spend that much time considering what to wear and how to look. "You have your man now, who is going to look after you. Don?t mess it up and don?t allow any other women to try and replace you as they will. So, at all times he has got to want to lust after you and at all times you must remain compliant. It is a constant battle that you must give a 100 percent attention to. Life can be so wonderful as a woman provided you are aware of all of the pitfalls. O make your man happy and contented is a huge achievement as they are all fickle. You only need an attractive sexy young thing to come along and they will be off their penis leading the way. I bet you now that Gabriel has some bimbo bedded with him. He can?t last more than a few hours. But he will come running back with his tail between his legs. You have got to bewitch Jaden in the same way. He is your daddy and he is going to look after all of your needs and you will reciprocate by making him want you all the time. Indeed you want to make yourself certainly presentable to all men, if not a little flirtatious and sexy. Jaden will feel a great deal better about you if he is slightly jealous of the way other men treat you..." It all made sense in a perverted kind of way. Here I was discussing the arts of attracting males with my wife and her lesbian friend. No matter how hard I tried I could not think of myself as a woman. I no longer hated being dressed up and I certainly was beginning to enjoy the attention and the sex, so much better than male sex but still I had my innate belief that I was still a man, although my manhood was very much in question. Trying to get it to rise up was getting more and more difficult. I was not unhappy, indeed I was pleasantly surprised to find myself quite comfortable talking in a female manner and acting like a female. It was nice to be treated as one of them. When Manuel brought us coffee he always addressed me as one of them. "Ladies." I felt a tingle every time he did it. It made me feel special. A large ocean going boat came quite close to us so that all as we could see was the grey metal zooming past us. The barge rocked from the bow wave. "I?m glad I?m not driving," said Angelique. "So am I," I retorted laughingly.