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Elderly by choice Part 2
Lady Portia
"Hello, could I speak to Judy Askin please, it's Ruth More."
"Putting you through."
"Ruth, how are you?" said Judy. Asking, "I haven't heard from you in a
couple of weeks, I was going to call you because one of my "special"
friends has a yen for ladies raincoats and when I mentioned your
business he was very interested."
Judy, it should be noted, had a small coterie of transvestite admirers
whom she adored and escorted on a frequent basis to clubs in Manchester
and Birmingham.
"Oh that's good to hear, Judy. I'm always glad to get new customers who
appreciate my special garments but I was calling about William. We're
having difficulty at the moment," explained Ruth.
"Is it a legal problem?" queried Judy.
"Well! not exactly," answered Ruth and then went on to explain the
situation and her novel solution, concluding with, "So you see the legal
bits are around the documentation required to facilitate this permanent
change."
"Good grief!" exclaimed Judy. "That really is thinking outside the box
but are you sure that mutilating your son is a viable solution? It
probably constitutes grievous bodily harm legally, no gender specialist
would contemplate a sex change without a significant period of
counselling and at least one year living as a woman before surgery and
you have added a further dimension with this permanent ageing you
propose?"
Ruth began to sob as these hard cold facts were pointed out to her by
her legal friend.
"Judy, I am at my wits end trying to protect William. He has been
bullied unmercifully and given his academic failure, I can see no hope
for him only further misery."
"OK," said Judy, hating to hear her friend in such a distraught state.
"I understand the awful conundrum you are both in but I need convincing
that this is the only good solution so what I propose is that you,
Melanie and William as Francesca come to my office at end of business
tomorrow so that I can hear the plan in detail and assure myself that it
is viable. No promises mind! just come tomorrow at say 18:00, prepared
to defend your proposal and show me that William fully understands what
he is having done to him and that it is for life."
Ruth controlled her emotions and thanked Judy. "That is very reasonable
of you Judy. Thank you, I will speak to Melanie and Francesca and unless
you hear otherwise from me, we will be there tomorrow at 18:00 sharp."
On replacing the phone Judy reflected, she was stunned to hear that
William now presented as Francesca and chose the name herself but she
recalled a discussion she had with William some years ago about
favourite names and she distinctly remembered him confiding in her that
he wished he had been a girl called Francesca. This revelation renewed
an impossible fantasy and she resolved to be as supportive as possible.
Ruth then phoned Melanie.
"Hi Melanie, it's Ruth, I've just spoken to Judy about the legal aspects
of "Project Francesca"
"Oh yes," answered Melanie. "How did 'Lady Portia' take it? Was the
Quality of mercy strained?"
Ruth laughed at her friend's characterisation of the upright Judy which
helped to relieve some of the stress she felt from her earlier phone
call.
"As you would expect she went all stern and legal on me but she realised
the huge problem William and I face and is prepared to contemplate
helping provided we can convince her it is in William's best interests.
To that end she wants you William and I to go to her office tomorrow at
18:00 to present the Proposal in detail."
"No problem" said her irrepressible friend "I've got my last appointment
for tomorrow at 16:30 and that should only take 30 minutes or so. Would
you like me to come over this evening to discuss the approach. I can
bring those notes on the op and a nice bottle of Chinon I've been
saving? Would 19:30 be ok. I could also bring a Chinese takeaway if you
fancy that, there's a new one just opened up in town and it's on my way?
I'll bring enough for 3, William needs to be prepped."
"That would be fantastic," enthused Ruth. "I'll have warm plates,
chopsticks, soy sauce and wine glasses at the ready."
Plan for "Portia"
Melanie arrived at Ruth's cottage almost on time and Ruth ushered her
into the dining room then left to get the warm plates.
Melanie had not met Francesca so when she sashayed into the room she was
stunned by the elegant lady of a certain age. The headscarf covering her
shaven head did nothing to detract from her demure attractive charm.
WwWilliam! Is that you? she stuttered.
"No Aunt Melanie, it is me Francesca," corrected the former boy. "And I
suppose I'd bettter stop calling you Aunt."
The quiet assertiveness of Francesca's response was a further revelation
to Melanie and removed any qualms she might have had about the
transformation, clearly this new persona was exactly what was required.
Ruth entered the room at that point and said, "I see you've met
Francesca, isn't she just perfect?"
"Well yes indeed. I am truly amazed at the change both in appearance and
character of your, now former, son. I could hardly believe my eyes and
ears when I saw her," exclaimed Melanie. "Judy is going to be bowled
over when she meets Francesca and that will be half of the battle over."
"Right lets eat, have a glass or two of wine and then plan," instructed
Ruth.
"You have only put out two glasses," said Francesca.
"You're too you...." replied Ruth and then stopped as she saw
Francesca's dignified look of correction. "I'll go and get another
glass" she swiftly amended. Francesca's subsequent look seemed to say,
"I should think so too," followed by a grin of satisfaction.
Melanie informed Francesca that after they had eaten she would like her
to clean her teeth and then she would take an moulded impression of her
teeth so that the dentures could be prepared, indicating that latest
practice was for them to be fitted immediately after extraction. "I'm
afraid that this might make you gag a bit but it's quite quick and then
you can clean you teeth again after and rinse with a mouthwash."
Francesca nodded her agreement but was a little apprehensive as they sat
down to eat. Her fears evaporated as they ate a very pleasant meal
enjoying the accompanying wine.
Following the meal Francesca did as she was bid and went to clean her
teeth. On her return she found that Melanie had already prepared the
moulding material on two shiny metal mouthpieces, one for upper teeth
and one for the lower set. Francesca was comfortably settled in an
armchair and Melanie inserted the plates. As she had predicted it was
somewhat unpleasant and Francesca had to stifle her gag reflex but the
process was over in a few minutes and the moulds were removed. Francesca
hastily left the room to rinse and clean her teeth again to get rid of
the strange taste of the moulding material.
On her return they settled down to discuss tomorrow's meeting with Judy.
Melanie felt that it was important for Francesca to stay in character
throughout. "You must not refer to your mother as mother, mom or mummy
but as Ruth, likewise with myself and Judy, no Aunt prefixes. Judy will
question you in detail on your understanding of the procedure and the
consequences. You are aware that we intend to take a sperm sample for
long term storage, since once you are castrated you will be unable to
father a child in the traditional way."
Francesca went a little pale at this. "A sperm donation, how will I do
that?"
Melanie grinned and explained "The usual way is to send the sperm donor
off to the loo with a sterile container and a pornographic magazine but
if that doesn't appeal we can stimulate your prostate whilst you are
anaesthetised and before I perform the penectomy."
"I think I would prefer that rather than the dirty magazine, what is the
penectomy ?" asked Francesca
Melanie expounded, "A penectomy is removal of your penis, I will leave
the glans attached to nerves and a blood supply and it will be your
clitoris to allow sexual stimulation. I don't propose to flay the rest
of your penis invert it and use it as a vagina as we do in a full sex
change because I don't think you will ever want intercourse with a man
and it makes the procedure much simpler."
"Oh no! I don't want a man pawing at me but I like the idea of being
able to father a child with a woman I love even though that may be a bit
incongruous, me having a relationship with a woman of child bearing age
and me appearing much older," replied Francesca.
"Well don't forget that much of your older appearance will be artifice
and you will be able to look younger should you subsequently choose,"
stated Melanie. "Now further details and consequences. I will construct
labia to make it look as though you have a vagina and they will conceal
your glans reconstructed as a clitoris. I will also reroute your urethra
to a female position lower down so you will always need to pee sitting
down. Now one consequence of this is that you may lose some or all
bladder control initially, it should return but I can't guarantee it so
you should plan to be incontinent and wear protection."
Ruth interjected at this point. "I have already made up some
incontinence pants from remnant mackintosh material and have some pads
for you to wear in them. They will rustle very provocatively when you
wear them and are sensuously smooth on the skin."
Francesca turned a delicious shade of pink at this and smiled gently.
Melanie continued, "Now we have thought about breast implants and
padding your hips and bottom but my advice is that we wait and see what
the hormones achieve before we do that, after all we are aiming at you
being a slim, trim old maiden not a busty earth mother. How does all
that sound?"
Francesca thought for a moment then said " I'm glad you have explained
it all thoroughly to me, I was a bit hazy on the detail and the long
term consequences are not too daunting for me so that I can live a life
free from bullying and help my moth... er! Ruth! I'm not even too
worried about the incontinence thing, the idea of rustling round in
rubberised knickers which caress my bottom seems quite erotic somehow."
Ruth smiled at this and wondered if some of her exotic customers might
also like them. It would be another product to add to her catalogue. "So
where are we with the plan then?" We have Francesca fully briefed on the
surgery and consequences, what about day to day life?"
Melanie thought for a moment or two and then posited, "We have the name
Francesca but a middle name would be good also, More is your maiden name
Ruth, so if Francesca is your former husband's sister she would have his
surname unless she were previously married."
"Well spotted Mel, I hadn't thought of that I reverted to More when
Richard deserted me and I changed William's surname as well. Richard's
surname was Cranmer so it should be Cranmer. How does that sound
Francesca?" asked Ruth.
"That sounds fine mu.... Ruth and I would like the middle name Diane, I
was in love with Diane Hartill in junior school and she kissed me once,"
explained Francesca.
"Francesca Diane Cranmer, has a certain ring to it doesn't it?"
exclaimed Melanie
"Most distinguished," agreed Ruth.
"Birth Certificate, she'll need one of those for all sorts of things and
a National Insurance number," decided Melanie.
"Those are going to be the tricky legal things I'm hoping Judy can help
with," replied Ruth. "I think I have a copy of my ex-husband's Birth
Certificate so we can use that to invent parent details, fortunately,
although that sounds wicked, both are dead."
"Driving licence perhaps?" supplied Melanie.
"Ooh great!" said Francesca. "I'll be able to drive the Moggie."
"No, I think that would be wrong, Francesca, you will just have to take
the test like everyone else," remonstrated Ruth.
Francesca did a pretty little pout which sent them all into hysterics.
"We'll need to create what the spies call a 'legend' for Francesca,
schooling, occupation, work history and have it backed up with
documentation," thought Ruth. "Francesca, you will need to learn that
'legend' by heart."
"Aaagh!" exclaimed Francesca. "I thought I'd finished history."
"Oh no!" laughed Ruth. "You are also going to have to learn the main
historical events which happened during your supposed lifetime."
"Bother! said Francesca with another pretty pout." And I thought all I
was going to have to do was swish around in frocks all day and look
dainty."
This set off another round of hysterics.
When the laughter had died down, Ruth said, "Seriously, I have some
information about your father's early years so I can use that to base
your background on, I know he was born in Harborne, Birmingham and went
to the local infants and Junior schools, he passed his 11 plus and went
to one of the King Edward Foundation Grammar Schools so I'll locate a
Girl's School equivalent for you. We can work out the equivalent grades
of your GCSE's to the old GCE's and perhaps embellish them a bit to the
levels you should have achieved."
Francesca looked somewhat ashamed at that point but brightened at the
thought of getting the academic credits she really deserved.
"You will, of course, have left school at 16, unless girls went on to
higher ed to be teachers that's when they started work so we need a
career of sorts for your legend," stated Ruth. "I suggest secretarial
work. You are pretty nimble with that Sinclair Spectrum so a typewriter
shouldn't be that much of a challenge, I've got a couple of old ones in
the office for invoices and business letters so you can spend some of
the weeks before college helping me out with them."
"Ooh Great!" exclaimed Francesca. "I'll need a secretarial outfit then,
blouse, skirt, jacket something smart and businesslike."
Melanie and Ruth both burst into laughter. "We've created a clothes mad
monster."
Francesca did her, now trademark, pout, and then joined in the gaiety.
Once the chuckles had died down Ruth proposed that they would try to get
"Lady Portia" to work on her "special friends" in business to provide a
work history for Francesca perhaps with a regrettable downsizing
exercise to explain her current lack of employment and reason for
joining her little enterprise.
"Well," said Melanie, "I think we have a broad brush legend for
Francesca so now lets get down to the serious business of finishing off
this wine."
This met with approval and the three of them buckled down to finish the
viniferous task, giggling frequently at anecdotes and treating Francesca
as an equal.
Lady Portia's office
At precisely 18:00 the following day the trio presented themselves at
Judy Askin's office. Francesca was dressed in the smart Atkinson's mack
Lucy had donated to the project over the top of a sweet little flared
calf length frock straight out of the 1950's. Her shaved head, now
populated by silver grey bristles was covered by a smart silk headscarf
and of course the mack had a hood should the inevitable English rain
manifest. Melanie was in her smart work clothes covered by a Klepper
mack she had bought on a German excursion. Ruth wore a twinset and
pearls with a pleated skirt surmounted by a black SBR mack from her own
catalogue.
They knocked on the door of Judy's office, the secretarial staff having
finished for the day an hour ago. Judy called them in and they entered,
Ruth in front, Melanie just behind and Francesca lagging a little way
back intimidated a little by the surroundings and her Aunt Judy's no
nonsense reputation. Francesca loved her dearly and was fully aware that
the sentiment was reciprocated but this was new territory for both and
she recognised how much depended upon her support.
Judy welcomed them in but was clearly stunned by the appearance of her
nephew as an elegant mature lady. She watched carefully as Francesca
seated herself demurely on one of the proferred chairs in front of her
desk, knees tightly together and legs angled to one side, displaying
close fitting, knee high rubber riding boots, her eyes slightly downcast
but inviting sympathy from the beholder. Francesca's makeup was lightly
applied and cleverly done to add age to what Judy knew to be a fresh
youthful complexion.
Judy opened proceedings "Of course I want to help out with what is a
difficult situation but as an officer if the court I am very concerned
about the course of action Ruth has outlined to me....."
At this point Francesca interrupted in a firm tone, "I know what you
are going to say about my youth, the drastic and permanent nature of
what we propose but I want to be clear that I am fully aware of the
consequences of this change and embrace them gladly, not just to get
away from this cycle of bullying and under achievement I am locked into
but because I am completely at ease in this new persona and realise that
this is who I really am."
The group of friends were completely taken aback by Francesca's
forthright statement and the earnest passion with which it was
delivered. It took a few moments for Judy to collect herself, never
having heard William speak so positively and confidently before. She
found herself completely won over by the stylish, elderly seeming youth,
indeed she felt again the stirrings of an unacknowledged desire she had
experienced following Ruth's phone call.
Judy responded, "Well! I think that clarifies matters and I feel it
would be wrong of me to place obstacles in the way of this project so
what can I do to help?"
Ruth and Melanie were surprised by this seeming volte face from their
much loved but somewhat forbidding friend, Lady Portia indeed! but were
quick to press home the advantage by describing the tricky legalities
they needed to overcome and the work 'legend' Francesca would require.
Judy thought about the requirements identifying that some of them would
demand the help of some of her 'dodgy' white collar clients and others
the assistance of her 'special' friends. Rapidly working out a list of
actions and contacts to be made she jotted down some notes in her
personal hard backed A4 logbook which she kept separate from work
documents in her large shoulder bag at all times.
Completing her notes Judy asked if there was anything else she could do?
Francesca spoke up rather timidly this time, "Would you come with me to
the surgery on Friday? I'd love my 'Auntie' to be there for the birth of
Francesca."
This brought tears to Judy's eyes and she got up and gave Francesca a
warm hug saying, "I would be honoured to be there, Francesca."
The hug was perhaps a little longer and warmer than even that emotional
moment demanded, Ruth and Melanie exchanged meaningful glances.
It became even more obvious that something was afoot when Judy raised an
issue concerning the details of the operation. "I believe that you do
not intend to construct a functioning vagina for Francesca and whilst I
completely and personally comprehend the reasons for that omission, can
I just say that I think that it would be a shame to deny her the
experience of lovemaking."
Francesca looked quizzically at Judy and then realisation dawned, she
was not necessarily talking about having sex with a man but about other
possibilities of which she had only the vaguest notions.
Ruth leaped in at that point and exclaimed, "I see what you are getting
at, Francesca has already said that she has no intention of allowing a
man to paw her but could imagine a relationship with a woman, so I guess
you are saying that a full loving coupling between woman, could and
should involve vaginal intercourse?"
Judy turned a little pink but managed to agree. "Precisely."
Melanie then added "It would mean an adjustment to my plans and make the
surgery a little more complex and lengthy but I can certainly handle it.
Francesca what do you think? It will make recovery more uncomfortable
for you with the need to frequently dilate the new opening to prevent it
from shrinking."
Francesca pondered the question for a little while, noticing Judy's
pleading expression and coyly replied, "I think that would be very
satisfactory."
Judy looked ecstatic, then spotted that everyone was looking at here and
again turned pink so to cover her blushes, brusquely said, "Time for a
little refreshment I think," and pulled a bottle of Glenmorangie out of
a desk drawer and distributed 4 cut glass tumblers.
Ruth looked disapprovingly at Francesca as she reached out for her glass
of uisge beatha.
Francesca noticed this and reprovingly said, "Ruth, as a lady of a
certain age, I am quite capable of deciding what I will drink!"
Ruth, Melanie and Judy laughed uproariously at this riposte whilst
Francesca performed her trademark pretty pout, though with an
underlying sly grin.
To everyone's amazement, Francesca did not cough or choke on the neat
whisky but drank it with insouciance.
After another round of the single malt the meeting broke up with hugs
and kisses all round, that between Judy and Francesca being somewhat
longer and more intense. In a whispered aside to Ruth, Melanie said, "I
think the thunderbolt has struck Judy at last." (This was a reference to
frequent conversations between the two of them concerning Judy's love
life, being a workaholic, apart from one or two fleeting affairs with
older women, her social life apart from Ruth and Melanie had revolved
around escorting her 'special friend. They had been concerned that their
friend's life was not being fulfilled.) "How do you feel about that
Ruth?"
Ruth looked thoughtful and whispered back, "It seems that Francesca
fully reciprocates and has demonstrated an astonishing maturity in the
past few days, so I think that we just wait and see what develops. Judy
is a wonderful person and would not, I am sure, harm Francesca in any
way."
Pink Velo
As Ruth and Francesca entered their home on returning from the meeting
with Judy, the phone began to ring. Ruth picked up and was surprised to
hear Ron's voice.
"Hello Ruth, I've had some luck in finding a vehicle for your sister in
law, it just so happens that I have a small motorcycle that I keep here
for a friend who lives in France."
Ruth worriedly replied, "Oh Ron! I'm not sure about a motorbike, I don't
see a delicate lady riding around in leathers as a ton-up girl."
Ron laughed. "No this is a quirky thing as you requested, you remember
those old 'Noddy' bikes the police used, windscreens and legshields,
quiet as a mouse, villains couldn't hear them coming? Well this is one
of those, an LE Velocette, 192cc, twin cylinder, horizontally opposed,
water cooled and get this, it's pink!"
Ruth chuckled. "That sounds great, I knew a woman who had one of those
when I worked up North at Atkinsons, hers was pink too!"
Ron queried, "Her name wasn't Laura Ridley by any chance was it?"
An astonished Ruth answered, "Good grief, yes it was."
Ron excitedly responded, "Wow! that should make things easy then, when I
approached Laura she was a bit tentative about letting it go but when I
tell her that you used to work with her, I'm sure she'll be happy to
part with it."
Ruth began to question Ron about Laura. "How do you know Laura?"
Ron: "I've known her and Mrs A. for years, I go to France every year for
a long break, and I stop off en route to work on an old Citroen for a
friend who runs a very nice Chambre d'Hote and then carry on to spend a
few weeks in Provence with Laura and Mrs. A. I service their vehicles
whilst I'm down there and get board and lodging in return. I met them
the first time I took a holiday down there, Laura's car had broken down
while I just happened by and was able to fix it so I've been looking
after it ever since, it's a lovely MGA twin cam in British Racing Green.
Ruth was astonished at the coincidence and demanded that Ron pass on her
best wishes and contact details, noting down that of Laura so that she
could write to her. Ron promised yo do that and said he would be in
touch shortly to make arrangements.
Francesca had not overheard the conversation so Ruth decided to keep the
news back as a surprise for after the operation. All in all it had been
a very productive day and just one more to go before the procedure .....
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