It started at his head and quickly worked its way throughout his body.Soon, Michael became aware of something even stranger. For some reason, he found...himself looking up at Meredith. It couldn't be, he thought to himself. At six feet, two inches tall, he was nearly a foot taller than his wife, but now she was looking down at him... and laughing.Smaller and smaller he got. By now he was barely three foot tall when he noticed more changes. His skin texture was changing, from course, masculine. “Simon Says to strip completely naked and kneel before me on my throne,” I commanded Manfred, who awkwardly did precisely that.The poor man blushed all over from being nude in the presence of his own daughter, even if she wasn’t his by blood. He was a father, a widower, a lawyer, a fairly traditional and conservative man, yet here he was naked and kneeling before another man who was seated on a throne on a dais. The kneeling part bothered him even more than the nudity part, from what I could. Near the willow tree there’s what look like a wooden bench carved into the giant tree. As I sit there I take more pictures, once again the buck is by the stream standing proudly. Across from him is a raccoon washing his front paws, then reaching down and picking up a fish of some sort and eating it. A black bear as it waddles down to the stream and all the while my camera is clicking away until that roll of film is empty. Sitting there quietly I get my other camera out and prepare to shoot. James, you assured me that you would keep quiet. If you can't keepyou promises, you will need to leave right now." I understand Doctor. Sorry. Before I leave, I do have one briefsuggestion." And what is that?" You might want to turn the device on before you close. Just asuggestion. However, you are the professional, I am sure you know best."I can't see the smirk on his face but I can see it in his eyes. Imanaged a near perfect operation from a procedural stand point butforgot to turn the damn.