"Now, face each other once again." We did as we were commanded."I want you to collar each other. Now, become my slaves."With that, Jenny and I each re...ached for the other. I lovingly slipped the collar around Jenny's neck and, at the same time, felt the cool leather of my collar, as Jenny placed it around my own throat. I could feel tears welling up once again as powerful emotions moved through me. I had never felt as close to Jenny as I did at that moment.I was also starting to feel aroused. They were the only jeans or trousers I had to wear that fitted me and now they would have to be washed before I could even wear them again. The shirt too, was damaged, with buttons missing and tears around where they had come from and to the buttonholes.Last night was not going to be one to easily forget.I took a few moments to examine the top half of my body and was aware that the waistline was becoming noticeably narrower. My bust was definitely bigger today too. I could see that for myself,. The partial deflection was enough to stopBecky from knocking him out cold. Instead he fell to one side rollingaway with a moan of pain. As he did two facts penetrated Becky's mind.The first was that the mask wasn't a mask. All of his visible skin wasred and the blow had cut the skin which bled a dark blackish blood fromthe side of his head. The second thing she noticed was that she'd brokenthe shovel on him, and he was already shaking off the blow. Beckystepped forward, and while the man. Marianne came with us as we left for my truck. Karen said, "You are about to learn something about your brother." I opened the door of the truck. Karen got in and slid as far to the left as she could. She patted the seat next to her. "Get in, Marianne." Marianne entered the truck slowly, her eyes wide as she realized that the interior didn't match the exterior. I went around and got in the driver's seat. I cranked the motor and the motor cranked instantly purring with quiet power.I pulled.