Our hands were frozen in place.“Shit!” whispered Caitlin, and she slid sideways as I stepped back.She darted out the door, running after her mothe....I stood there. I mean, really, what do you do in that situation? Where do you go? What do you say?My mind was tumbling. I felt like I should sit down before I fell down. But, eventually, I sort of wandered out of the door. I didn’t hear any screaming, so I didn’t know where they were. I remember being glad her dad was at work.I found them in the. Sharing the experiences with her made me laugh too as I was able to some of the newness she was feeling with her. She followed me back to the milk shed and watched as I mixed the separated milk and hog mix together and carried it out to the hogs and poured it in their long wooden trough.Today it would seem strange to put liquid in a nailed together wooden container. This was not the case back then. Wood was more plentiful and much cheaper than metal and easier to use. Nearly all the plastics we. I’d kill for the chance for a commission such as this. The rings shall be free, simply give me the chance!”James laughed and agreed, leaving the bag of gems upon a receipt of their ownership. As we left, he laughed. “A king’s ransom!”I tucked my arm in his and replied, “A sultan’s, at the least.”We stayed in New York a few days more, seeing the sights until the rings were prepared. The necklace would take several more days, and the jeweler promised to bring it to us personally. We departed on. Somehow I inhabited the body with the simple girl. She wasn'treally aware that I was there as well and I made sure that she wasn'ttoo much aware of my being in there with her.Feeling safe in this room everyone pulled their hoods down and my bodydid the same. Now I understood why they called me Ice-Bunny. I, orrather Pamela, had gained long white ears like a snow rabbit during herMORFS. I made a mental note to check later for a fluffy white tail on myback side. Pamela's memory reminded me that.