Foster!" Dale gasped. "Don't, don't make me go downstairs,not in front of all the guys!" he gasped cringing on the bed still in hisnightie clutching ...he white satin sheets tightly around himself."This is just a darling dress for you today. It's a bit above the kneesbut it's so frilly and feminine don't you think?" Mrs. Foster said with asmile as she fluffed out the dress then hung it at the top of the opencloset door. Dale protested again as she tried coaxing him out of bed andas she became. The wiry man jumped into them, squeaking as he landed. And beckoned to his companion.He scrambled to his feet and sprinted away as the elder man hit the greenery and they both tore away from the property. There were shouts behind them as two of the policemen gave chase."Split up," one of the men cried as they reached the end of the road and they hared off in different directions with the policemen taking a criminal each. The elder man hid in a garden and was easily found but the younger man ran. When the cannon spoke and the ball from it plopped down beside the small craft, the captain gave up."Get your lines across as soon as possible," Pedro cried out to his coxswain."Aye Captain," the man shouted back to him."Have your snipers ready," Pedro shouted at Ishmael. "I don't want to give them a chance to harm the women." We're ready Dom Pedro," Ishmael yelled back in a steady voice. "You don't have to worry."But Pedro was worried. He worried that Don Hugo would do something mad at the. This feels different.” He inspected his body, pleased.Jack’s eyes widened. “Sir?” This shouldn’t be happening. She felt uncertain. Not in control. Nervous.“Hmmm. Let me see... Strip and kneel... but keep your heels and stockings on pet,” Kat instructed Jack with a smug smile.Jack looked up at her former body. Pet? Oh Christ! “Yes sir...” inside Jack was worried as all hell but she couldn’t disobey. She was a Doll!! Her demure secretary uniform came off. Then she unclasped her bra to let her.