I had been toobusy facing the weirdness of being in another body to really think aboutthe actual process of what was going on. The forces that we were... dealingwith were powerful, and that horrified me. What if something worse thana bit of body-swapping happened to us? Or if we did something that thebunk-beds deemed 'wrong', and they just decided to kill us?"If we ever use the bunk-beds again, let's set up cameras," Beth said."I suppose that could work," I said.But what if it did work? Would it. I tried to walk as femininely as possible so that nobody would realise but feeling a gust of wind knowing my stocking tops were probably exposed.Once we were at the car she got in and handed me a box.'In here you will find a supply of tablets. You are to take one every morning before work. They are vitamins to ensure you maintain your girlie vigour. You will also find an ipad. You are to watch the videos that are stored on it every night before you go to sleep. Spot checks may be made on both. She uses two bobby-pins in her hair. That's almost the same as wearing tons of makeup, isn't it."Cindy returned to her seat while Jan used the telephone intercom. A few moments later one of the slave girls appeared with a tray and three cups of egg nog. As she entered the room, she squared her shoulders and straightened her back causing her breasts to thrust upward. The girl was one of the newest hires in the bank and didn't yet have her slave collar. Like Kelly, she was just wearing a big red. Esfalan agreed, wondering how he ever dared to be so brazen in his defiance of his father's wishes."Good morning, then," Endalan greeted Verothlen. "It is not every day the Citadel sends me a mage. Have they relented then, and agreed to clean the sewage off the streets?"Esfalan felt an eyebrow climb. Verothlen remained impassive, but replied, "Nay. I have come to propose something far more sweeping, or far more than sweeping, if you will." The other elf smiled in amusement. "Feldare is under an.