"I don't intend on exploring every part of your house, Lady Circe", I said carefully, "For I'm already in your
bad books, and have no desire to anger you further". She turned on her heel, and smiled at me. "And what do you
plan on doing?" "Dressing as a woman, if you have no objection, lady", I replied. The Olympian gods & goddesses
on Mount Olympus were surprised at Circe's reply, especially as it wasn't a threat, but a friendly piece of
advice: "This is your bedroom, my apprentice, and if you want to dress as a woman, I won't stop you. However, I
feel a friendly piece of advice is in order. The female garments, even if worn for 1 day-that's 24 hours, will
turn you-internally as well as externally, into a genuinely attractive, sexually submissive female capable of
being impregnated by a boy or man, becoming pregnant, giving birth and breast-feeding your infant from one of
your full breasts. Now you can't say I didn't give you fair warning". The Olympians agreed. They then heard
Circe's apprentice say, "But Lady Circe, I've ALWAYS wanted to be an attractive female. They have greater privileges than boys and men". This was news to Circe; she raised one elegant eyebrow in mild inquiry, a half-
smile gracing her face. "Really? How?" Circe asked. "Well", I said, "They can use a man's electric razor to
shave their arms, armpits and legs free of hair-without asking permission, so their arms and legs always look
nice and smooth, but it doesn't stop there, unfortunately". "It doesn't?" she asked me. "Sadly, no, it does
not, for a girl or woman is legally entitled to borrow and wear a boy's or man's vest, shirt, tie, pants, socks
and shoes, even his jacket-in public, and nobody will mind at all". "What about boys and men wearing female
clothes in public?" Circe asked as I pulled on my red, extremely feminine and frilly panties into place. I
replied, as I started to secure my suspender belt, "That's when it becomes ridiculous. Our society claims that
if boys and men wear female clothes, they will be weakened and enfeebled". Circe burst out laughing, and I
said, "You're right to laugh, Mistress, particularly since it was young boys who played the female roles in
Shakespeare's plays oeiginally". With the suspender belt now firmly in place, Sadira first shaved my legs,
then gave me a pedicure-in which my feet were cared for, and my toenails were painted a pretty shade of pink.
Circe then asked me, "Now, my obedient apprentice, as you know you will soon be completely female and
sexually submissive, what shall we start transforming next? 1: Your breasts, 2: Your male voice, 3:Your hips,
4: Your waist, or 5: your head and ears?" I thought quickly hoping my choice wouuld please Circe, who I
regarded as my friend as well as my Mistress and owner. "Well, Mistress, I had thought that my head, which at
present looks too masculine, would be ideal to transform. Of course, you are my Mistress,and I merely suggest
it". Circe turned to me and said, "I like your suggestion, and it is nice to know you see me as a friend as
well as the person who owns you. But why do you see me as a friend, while others see me as evil?" The gods
and goddesses on Olympus were stunned by what I did next, as was Circe. "HOW DARE YOU CALL CIRCE EVIL, YOU
BASTARDS! LOOK TO YOUR OWN CONDUCT BEFORE YOU CONDEMN OTHERS! YOU, ZEUS! YOU COMMIT A CRIME THAT WOULD
RESULT IN DIVORCE! QUITE FRANKLY, I AM AMAZED YOUR WIFE IS STILL WITH YOU! AND YOU, HERA! YOU CLAIM TO BE THE
GODDESS OF WOMEN AND MOTHERHOOD, YET YOU PERSONALLY GO TO A LOT OF TROUBLE TO MAKE HARACLES LOOK LIKE A
VILLAIN, RESULTING IN THE FURIES BE UNLEASHED ON HIM, RESULT: HE WENT INSANE, AND KILLED HIS WIFE AND
CHILDREN! HAPPY NOW? WELL, ARE YOU? (On Olympus, Themis the Lawgiver, assisted by the Fates Clotho, Atropos
and Alecto, stated, "We will now begin with the trial of Zeus, ruler of Olympus! Any comments, James?"
Clotho smiled when I retorted, "Oh, please! Zeus, ruler of Olympus? He's so ineffective he couldn't even
rule a 4-year-old child! Maybe he can't read. It would account for him seeking out human women". The Jury
agreed, and as punishment, Zeus was robbed of his powers and his memories as a god, made mortal and a young orphan girl. With assistance from me, Hera was robbed of her name, her memories and powers, became a human, until it was Circe's turn to go on trial.