William Knoff - TRAINING AREA<br/><br/>The descriptions of the work performed on her during her conversion were rather dry reading, but there were still interesting tidbits.  She was, or had been deaf when she was captured.  There was a dry, sterile note on that, then another entry noting that her hearing had been restored, and ears plugged for transportation, to reduce stress until she'd arrived at her new home.  She was from America....it didn't say from where within America, and made no mention of her human name, not that there would have been any need too.  More notes detailed her various innoculations, post op care, genetic modifications.  Certainly more detail than I needed, or cared to know.  There was a final note on the bottom, advising her new owner to remove her ear plugs in a quiet place.<br/><br/>This room was quiet enough.  She was facing me, still obviously terrified, and panting too.  I dropped the sheaf of papers on an adjacent table, and certain that she could see my mouth, ordered her to sit up.  I punctuated that command with a light swat of the crop.  Sitting, for her, would not be sitting as she was accustomed, but on her knees, rump against her ankles, and paws in front of her knees on the table surface.  Her first lesson!  I physically guided her into position, pushing, pulling, shoving, sometimes smacking her ass with my crop until she was positioned the way I wanted her.  I was rewarded with a much better view of her lovely swollen tits.  Her nipples had been lengthened, and there was evidence that a semi clear milky fluid was beginning to leak from them.  So far...she was everything I'd asked for.<br/><br/>I tapped her shoulder, ensuring she was looking at me before I spoke again, "There are plugs in your ears, I'm going to remove them."  I lifted one of her silky soft ears, and peered inside, and found a bluish soft looking plug, with a tiny piece extending from it.  I pinched the extended piece, and carefully worked it back and forth until the plug came loose.  I was being very quiet, breathing as gently as possible, as I worked the other plug loose.<br/><br/>I stood back, and tapped her shoulder again, then whispering,<strong>"Can you hear me?"</strong>