The collar was slipped around my throat and tightened enough to make me very aware it was there but not so tight that it caused labored breathing.He t...ok the strap attached to my collar and led me down a stairway into a cooler area. It was big and spacious. There were two bowls on the floor. One for drinking, one for eating. I had one luxury and that was a toilet, thankfully.He led me into a dimly lit room. There was a cage about waist high. He opened the door and I got on my hands and knees. But this particular girl's body I liked. She was perhapsnineteen or twenty and had a definite mature look to her face. She wasabout a head or so shorter than my normal male self, so not too tall atall for a woman but sort of just right. I liked being a bit short whilein female form. Being short added to the fun of it I thought.I was a blonde girl again, just like the little girl model only a grown upversion of her and probably not the same exact DNA as this girl's eyes werequite different to. I went into her room and she motioned for me to shut the door, which I did.“I just wanted to make sure that you’re OK with me staying here for at least a few months, if not longer.”“Of course! You’ll even have your own room upstairs starting this weekend. Hopefully you won’t feel like a guest at that point. We want you to be part of the family.”“I just feel like I’m intruding at times.”“Because of something I’ve done or said? Or someone else? You lived here for a couple of years before and. This had been a long and stressful day. Even he was tired and he was the one with a plan. The girls had been on an emotional yo-yo all day. He suspected them to slip into the arms of Morpheus minutes after they relaxed.He was right. Allison and the teenagers crowded onto the sofa. In the kitchen, Pete picked a nice Riesling Spatlese and put six wine glasses on a serving tray. The wine was forgotten and went back in the rack after he took one look in the rec room. There had been a Massive.