And he had to know that she knew he knew. And so on and so forth. Neither Doug nor Judi were stupid, dense, or even rather thick. They both knew the s...ory thus far: she had made her choice before it was forced upon her and delivered to her tonight. She had come home, come hell or high water. Whatever it took. She shivered."You're back." Did you think I wouldn't be?" I figured 80-20 yes, but you can be surprising."She said nothing in response."Why?" I, I..." Her composure shaken. Such a big. The next two days were intense. Jane showed Pattie how to bind a slaveusing another donated slave. She took her through all manners ofmaterials from belts/straps to chains to leather equipment like cuffs andfinally to rope (Jane's favourite). They did chair ties, ball ties, hogties (Pattie's favourite) and post ties. By the end of the second dayPattie had learned how to use leverage to pull slaves into severepositions. She also learned how to monitor a slave during a bondagesession and. But her hair; it's so pretty..." Mind your place, Slave," I said softly. No emotion. This was a cue to Vonda, that she was treading on dangerous ground.She hung her head. "Yes, Master."Surprisingly, this was turning into more of a test for my already established slave, than for my new one.I pulled out a pair of large scissors, and handed them to Vonda. "You can do the honors."For a few seconds, my slave's mouth flopped open and closed, like a grounded fish. She realized that there was nothing. " Yes, I can see that. But that will help us. There is already a distinctfemininity." The word 'femininity' filled my pounding heart with a terrible dread. Iremembered distinctly feminine references and my mother's use of the word'transformation'. What were these women planning for me!?Then there were more hands upon my body. The blindfold was removed and thestocking hood pulled very roughly and quickly from my head. I gasped into the gag as my whole being was suddenly plunged in an.