She smiled quietly to herself,watching him as he lay snoring softly on the four poster bed. Her bodice lay on the floor where it had been cast off in the height of their passion;ripped to shreds. She felt like a complete woman for the first time in her long and eventful life. The operation was a total sucess,no one would ever guess that Evelynne De Montelimar,auburn haired mistress of the King had until recently been better known as Herbert Higgenbottom, master butcher and part time prize fighter. She blessed the day she'd tried on her first silk chemise. Enough of this musing she quaffed. It's time for a shave..........