"NV," Shawna gasped, hiking her jeans up and breathing in deeply to get the button done up. "Non-verbal. I don't know what's happened to him, but it's...not good." Non-verbal? He's never gone non-verbal before. Tommy does, sometimes, but not often." It's been a hard time for him," Shawna paused, clenching her jaw. "I knew we should have gone with him." He asked us to stay. You know he's planning a surprise." This is not the surprise I wanted!" Nor me, but... he has to be able to go out on his. She was thinking about things at a differentcognitive level. Her genes commanded a cognitive place of being adomesticated pet in life. New senses took over...she could smell somuch better now...and she could hear everything. Something snappedinside her as the dog she now was took over...she saw a rabbit pop upnear the tree line...she took off for it.Queenie watched her former body dart off then looked at me, "I'm gonnamiss that. I loved chasing rabbits and squirrels. But this is betterMaster.". I guess none of us were prepared to see what we saw down there. We walked into the middle of an orgy. There was a woman in her thirties who was eagerly fucking one man while sucking another one, and then were five other men and two girls. One, perhaps twelve years old, was the girl who probably had been the one who had screamed, as she was obviously crying. Then there was Lily. My Lily. What I saw there, was something that burned into my brain, forever. I would probably have run past the cops. His first thought was to hide himself from the public until he could wash it off. He did not know at that time that there was no way for him to remove the color, and I certainly didn't tell him.Crawford stayed in his office all day and would not allow anyone in to see him. He waited until everyone else had gone home before he sneaked out to his waiting car which was parked in the alley behind the bank. His chauffeur, a Black man, naturally, was not even allowed to see him as Cyrus entered the.