"What? Please we're all waiting..." "Dad." Began Doug again. The somber tone in his voice was totally wrong for the occasion. This dark mood drew ... cloud over the other's gaiety. "Your not acting at all like yourself. Its like..." "For God sake son," tittered his father. "How should I act? I've conquered DEATH ITSELF! Maybe not forever but for a long, long..." Douglas jerked his gaze away from his father and sought out Carl's. "Dr. Stine, assuming that my father is transforming into. " Thank you Mistress, I want this more than anything," I replied."You've been an exceptional slave so it's reward time for the Birthdayboy. Lie on the bed," Bethany ordered.I did as I was told and lay there expectantly as she took several pairsof tights from her tights drawer. She proceeded to tie my hands togetherand then stretching them over my hand she tied them to the bed frame.Then she used two pairs of tights to tie my spread-eagled legs to thebed. Bethany then took another pair of. "Kelly nodded. "Not on how to be a boy, either." Guess not." I don't think I'm very good at it." Being a boy? Well...." Barbie didn't want to agree with that but shecouldn't think of anything else to say.Kelly sighed. "I've got to... I mean, I am a boy. I can't just be agirl 'cause I'm better at it, can I?" I don't know, sugar? I mean, why not?" Barbie almost bit her tonguewhen she realized what she had said."You think I should be a girl from now on?" asked Kelly. He placedRobin in the seat. John was still crawling into her lap and unbuttoning her blouse to get at a breast. I think it was now more for comfort than the milk, but he still wanted that closeness. He was healthy, as were the twins, so it must be good for them.I think I was asleep when I had the feeling of a presence.Dad was standing by the bedroom fireplace, with the poker in his hand as he nudged the logs. He smiled at me and nodded toward the other side of the fireplace. Rosita stood there smiling at me. She was.