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Where Am I?
By
R. Snye
Where am I? I thought as I laid on a soft mattress it was so cold in the room I was in. The last thing I remembered was sitting eating dinner with my friend Dean. My head was pounding and I couldn't see any thing but blurs of stuff around me. Then I felt my eyes and realized I have cotton over them. I heard someone coming down the hall toward my room. A woman told me to relax that my country was taken over by France and I was now the Queens prisoner and that the woman was a doctor and looked like I had lost my eye sight in the explosion. Then the woman helped me into a wheelchair and told me she was taking me to see the Queen herself. I was also told the Queen had ordered teachers for the blind to teach me. Why was the Queen being so nice to me I thought. After a few weeks of relearning how to do simple things for my self and learning I was not in the United States any more but in France. I over heard the people who care for me talking that the Queen is a closeted lesbian and that is why she is keeping me here for her new lover. I couldn't think what happened to my family and friends I needed to know it was driving me crazy. Then I remembered I was given access to a computer in my room with the jaws program on it so it could speak everything to me. I emailed everyone the same message of whir I was why and what happened. Then I got up walked over to the TV bumping in to a few peaces of furniture with my cane. Then turned to the news the Queen had it set up so I had satellite TV so I could listen to English stations. I often wondered why she picked me out of all the prisoners or people she could have any one. I was watching or rather listening to the news when I heard the door open and some voices a woman came close to me I could smell he perfume she took m face in her hands and kissed me. I didn't know what to think then it hit me that this woman was the Queen. Men came in and set up my table as they always did with dinner she grabbed my hand. Softly and caressed it. "Kate the reason you are here is not that you are my prisoner and I like you it's the fact that you are my cusin and French and was hidden in a different country for years in till time for us to marry we were given to each other at birth they did the sexuality test and we both came up a lesbian. So here we are." The Queen said not waiting a min sat down at the table and I sat down with her.
I ate in silence remember how I over heard my Mom say once that she got more money form a duke in France for me. However, I was too young then to understand and now I knew that was going on it was true I was the Queen's third cusin and beteroved to her just happened to be in the middle of a war that I was fighting. Then after I curled up in bed in m satin sheets and over sized fluffy pillows on my king sized bed and was just going to go to sleep when I felt her body crawl in beside me. I didn't turn around nor move a inch I just left her and she spilt a around around me and I fell asleep. I slepted better then I had in years. Although I had a night mare flash backs to the battle field and I awoke jolt up right. The Queen wake startled that I had moved so. "Kate what is it?" she asked I sighed nothing I went to say your hiness then she said. "Call me Carla." Carla knew then it was the battle field and the pain that her own men had put him threw. She drew Kate closer to her and caressed her hair and sung to her it's ok love she said as she started to suck her nipples and slip in two fingers in side of her. Slowly masturbating her to sleep, what Carla did not know was that Kate has been doing that sense she was a little kid. Once she was asleep Carla fell asleep herself. When I awoke the next morning I went into the bath took a shower and brushed my teeth suddenly I found a Braille note taped to the foist of the sink. It said I was to report to the secretary to the Queen I was to start with a tutor learning French the history of France and its culture and how to rule. So I did I didn't see the queen for three months and the war continued finally France and the United States signed a peace treaty and I was made King at that time for I was made to dress like a man and act like it only the close family servants would know. We were married with all the honor of a normal royal couple. I was given my own rooms and lands befitting me. I was not only the King but a duke as well. That is if something was to happen to the marriage I would have my real tile of duke and the lands. It was late fall when we married I was really happy. I was even allowed to invite some of my old friends to the wedding. So I went on as king and Carla as my Queen. I did decide to have the sex change and I got her pregnant and we had a little boy. The baby turned out to be the talk of the country and we forever had many wild nights of hot passionate sex and the family was at peace and everyone one was happy. Just like our parents had planned as for me I was stuck being blind but hey that is a small price to pay for love like this. Oh great as I sit here and write to you my dear reader I hear Carla coming with nothing on I heard her strip a few minutes who would think royalty would be this sexual.
I finished up some of my work that was given by the tutor and walked slowly a crossed the room put it in the bag I used for my royal classes as I called them. Then walked into the bed room and smiled to my self at last I have found my place in this world.