If you want, I can turn itback on and leave it on. Is that what you want me to do?"I thought about that for a few seconds and I realized that Eric was...robably right in doing what he did. I WASN'T ready to start flirtingwith men yet, and I SURE wasn't ready to deal with what might happenbecause of that flirting! I mean, okay. I WAS feeling totally at homeand comfortable in my new guise and I hadn't truthfully given it athought as we left the house. It had seemed totally natural to me to. I glanced down at the box and smiled, “Sharice, come kneel in front of me and hold out your hands.” She quickly moved in front of me and dropped to her knees, holding out her hands. I laid the box across her palms and removed the top so she could see her collar for the first time.Before I took over the Menagerie, my father had the pets in basic black leather collars. Katherine and Isabella felt left out because of their reaction to leather, and eventually asked me for permission to design their. The war had been won when she made the offer to witness her fucking my baby girl again. It had just taken me this long to realize that the war was long over. The next half hour crawled by. I constantly checked the clock only to find a minute had passed and then another. This was torture. I wondered if this torture was part of her plan. I contemplated jerking off but decided that she may not have wanted me to. I knew everything about this was crazy but I couldnt help it. I was enthralled by the. Clearly it wasn’t magical and it didn’t fit with any of the oddball theories like phrenism or phrenology, she felt around her head but decided that there were no bumps that she could feel. Extra Sensory Perception then? She thought not, but it was a possibility. Teleporting? Ridiculous! Could it possibly be a form of autism? Unlikely she thought, surely someone would have diagnosed her at some time although she really didn’t know that much about it. But she’d seen ‘Rainman’ and that was it.