What it didn't explain exactly, was why Jackie's thong had been kicked off to one side back around near the patio doors."Ok, I'm still lost and a bit ...confused here," Rob said nervously. By the look on his face, it was obvious he was hoping against hope that there was some other explanation for Jackie's thong being out back near the patio doors, when it obviously hadn't been prior to last night. Chris then turned towards her mother."Am I wrong, or do we need to have a sit down here?" Chris. White male, mid-twenties, six feet, maybe 180 pounds, wearing blue jeans and a short-sleeved shirt. He held something in his right hand but it wasn't a gun. When he got about twenty feet away-just out of effective pistol range-he stopped."What now?" Todd asked, his voice shaky."As enjoyable as it would be to castrate you with a rusty knife," the man said conversationally, "the message on your MDT was truthful. You will not be harmed and your secret will not be revealed as long as you. Emily was not gonna give up there, there had to be a way,never would Emily have guessed this would happen, she thought suchthings were impossible.For Emily her new life was torture. She had to put up with the newlifestyle, the hardest part for her was not seeing her real family, shemissed them like never before. Everyday, Emily would plead for her body,but Elliott had no mercy, He enjoyed his new body his new friends, thenew life, basically everything, there was no way he would ever want. " I look over at Samantha smiling atme like I am supposed to say something, maybe I'm supposed to make acomment on her dress. "Umm your dress is umm very pretty too Samantha,where did you get it, I'm sure your mommy got yours too?"I watch as Samantha's face starts to smile, I guess that is what shewanted, like I really care where she got her pretty dress from. I mean itis a pretty dress but boys don't say pretty so I better watch what I amsaying. I am wearing a pretty dress too, so maybe it.