It was a short but bumpy ride up to the governor's residence. The mansion itself wasnestled in amongst the wooded hills that surrounded the harbour. I...t was built far enough back and high enough up, that it was considered out of the cannon range of any ship brazen enough to attempt a raid on Still Water. William alighted from the coach in front of the gates to house and walked boldly and purposely to the front door. His loud rap at the door was answered in due course by an immaculately dressed. Sort ofshake things up a bit which we will all enjoy. Anyway, let me go throughthese points. First of all, the wardrobe managers are considered to be agroup of women and you'll always comport yourself with thisunderstanding. Consequently there will be a tendency for everyone torefer to you sometimes as Miss Evans and other times as one of thegirls, or one of the women. The other managers are Judy who is in chargeof foundation garments, hose, slips, petticoats and crinolines, Cathywho has. "Alan said, "My name is Alan and not..." Annabelle went woozy.Sheila said, "Annabelle, you must accept what you are. If you do not,you will die. You are a woman now. You will be a woman for the rest oftime. Take a shower and put on your clothing."Sheila tossed a bag to Annabelle. The bag held a bra, panties, a lightgrey dress, matching shoes, and a purse. Annabelle noticed that she hadvery smooth and soft skin. Large breasts and a narrow waist. Her hipswere in balance with her waist. She was. . so the Dragon needed to take more drastic measures. Titus smiled, quietly producing a set of heavy, silver cuffs with a snap of his fingers, teleporting them to him from the Zebracorn's new home--one he hadn't gotten to visit yet. "First things first..." He announced, grabbing the equine by the wrist and snapping the cuff on it. As soon as he did, the metal started to glow, draconic runes starting to flare to life for a moment before settling into a dull glow. The Zebracorn could feel them.