The new voice didn't seem to have much respectfor the van thief.The door opened and the van shifted as someone got in and started theengine."You'll ge... your money soon," the gruff voice said. "Once Mr DeSanto haschecked the package and is satisfied." He'll be satisfied alright. She's amazing. Trust me." I don't trust you," the gruff voice said and I felt the van start tomove.Whoever was driving clearly didn't feel the need to check on me. Hesimply drove in silence without even turning the radio. “But be warned, there is a significant chance your man will die.”“I don’t like this,” Graff said to Velt. “We should have taken your herbs last night.”“Is that all you’re really worried about?” The vixen was decidedly unimpressed with the doe’s choice in priorities.“Of course not! It’s just ... I like him, and he likes us, and you can see how much he loves Sera and ... and ... Dammit Velt! We have been waiting for so long! We passed up so many other opportunities to have kits and ... I want him. Fucked him. Thereit was.He had burst into tears, wailing, punching his own breasts and yelling,he didn't want tits, he didn't want to be a woman, what was he going todo, how could she be so calm? She had put her now strong arms around him,soothed him with some platitudes about how they might change back asquickly as they had transformed already, and they shouldn't waste theopportunity to enjoy it. He knew what she meant by that and kept cryingquietly as she lifted his unresisting hands away. On my dayoff I slept in only to be awakened by a soft knocking at my door.I put on a robe and opened the door. There was a gorgeous blonde in atight pair of shorts with a tray of food, coffee, and juice."Breakfast in bed for you sir." She walked in and set down the tray, sheled me to the bed. She looked at me, smiled and tucked me in. Returningwith the tray, she poured coffee for me."Just leave the tray in the hallway sir." She curtsied and left. I lookedat the clock. It was 930; I opened the.