Despite being a proud young lady she soon was reduced to tears, more from shame than pain but the pain did help along the way. In any case she was now...much more receptive to the idea of wearing the said collard. He even had her putting it on herself, just abdicating altogether. Once the collar in place he put on her hands a pair of gloves with all the fingers tied together so has to render her hands useless. Forcing her on all four he tied her ankle to a spreader to ensure her tights would not. "Here Tommy, look at this" he beckoned me behind the counter and pulled open a little drawer, "This is dad's idea, I 'spose he told you about it"The drawer was actually a till with quite a bit of money in it,"This is all the money from your vegetables and of course you know that ten per cent of it's yours don't you?"I looked blankly at him and his jaw dropped,"He hasn't told you?" Told me what?" Oh shit!" I think you'd better tell me about it Joe, don't you?" Bloody hell Tommy, the old man will. She blushed at all the attention as not being use to it at all. "It didn't help that they HAD to take the hover car!" She thought, many had been aiming their attention at them the minute they had stepped out of the car, being it WAS the only hover car in town. Weather or not they knew she use to be Jake, she didn't know, but they didn't seem afraid. In fact half the males looked as if they wanted to leap at her any second. Then she noticed the stares Jim got. All the guys were glaring at. Wasn't completely on the game," he offered, still holding his pillow firmly in place while Stacey allowed her legs to slip open one last time."I'll take any victory I can get," replied Sarah, still seemingly oblivious to the tension between her father and her friend. She yawned, stretching her arms out and then turned to Stacey. "Well I'm about beat. You ready to call it a night now." Yeah," Stacey said, "I guess so." She actually wasn't. She was quite enjoying the flirtation and the teasing.