"Daddy! That's naughty, you're not allowed to touch me there" Daddy raises an eyebrow "oh really? Do you not like it when daddy touches your little bu...t ?" I squirm and blush, shrugging my shoulders.I push my butt down into his lap and feel something press against me"Daddy? What's that?" "That's a special lollypop just for my little kitten" My face beams with delight"Do you want to have a taste ?" Yes please daddy !" "Kneel down on the floor like a good little kitty then" Daddy unzips his jeans. " Mr. Quince, I can explain. Look at this." Michael quickly held the mouse down and injected it with the solution. I hope this works, he prayed to himself.Almost instantly the mouse started to writhe and change under his hand. Michael jerked back his hand and stared at the mouse. Its fur receded and its arms and legs began to grow. Its claws grew into impossibly tiny fingers, recognisably human. Then suddenly it stopped and the twisted creature lay still, obviously dead.Paul turned away and. Of course I was going to have to pull it as we had no beast of burden that would have to be my next project.First though was growing the village, with my help they could sustain a larger population then they currently held, and from what I had learned the Neanderthal population was dwindling here, I needed to get them intermingling with the Homo sapiens. At least that was what I hoped the strange ones where, from everyone's description they were more like me in size and shape, if not as tall.As. “Hi, Rachel” she said, “I know I’m terribly early, but there’s a perfectly good reason for that, can I come in?”“Oh gosh, I’m sorry, I was forgetting my manners, and your arrival took me a little by surprise” I stammered, “Come on in, please” Louise walked past me and down the hall to the lounge room, and I took the opportunity to really look at her. She was a good few inches taller than me, about 5ft 9 to my 5ft 4, and was very slim, she had those sorts of legs that seemed to go on for ever,.