One of the maids, when brought in for her weekly ‘service’, had her new collar fitted which gave her her voice back.

Immediately, she started asking about her children.

“They’ve been on their own since I was taken!”, she wailed. “What’s happening to them? Also, they must be running out of money by now. My wages won’t be going into my bank account, so the house bills won’t be being paid.”

Stacey stroked her head, gently.

“Calm down”, she said. “They are being taken care of. Would you like to see them?”

“Can I?”, the woman asked, amazed. “Will you take me to them? I know you can’t let me out of this suit, it’s permanent, but I’d really like to see them again…!”

“No need to take you to them”, Stacey said. “They’re here, in the onsite living. There was only a couple of slight issues. Our facilities are only for girls; also, one of them kept trying to harm themselves, so we’ve had to secure their hands…”

Anxiously, now worried stiff, the maid waited. Two children were led into the room. The pair were now dressed in hooded red gingham primary school dresses, even though one was a boy, and both had been at university before they, also, were ‘taken’. One of them also had ‘her’ hands sealed in the sleeves of her dress. They were both also muzzled.

“They’ve both been trying to harm themselves, for some reason”, said Stacey. The visors are to prevent infection; Samantha is especially prone to them, after her sex-change. Cindy has got one fitted too, as well, because we didn’t want her to feel left out. The muzzles are to help teach them restraint.”

The children ran to their mother, crying. The family hugged.

“Seeing as Shan wants us to be in a ‘good’ phase”, Stacey said, “We’re letting you all go home together. The girls will come to college here daily, to learn how to be ‘proper’ girls, and you can carry on working as a maid. Don’t worry about the house bills; as long as you all behave, the bills will be paid. If you can get your daughters to behave, the muzzles can come off. Samantha might even get the use of her hands back.”

The woman sobbed but took her children back home. It was almost as difficult getting used to Samantha being a girl as it was the uniforms that they now all had to wear…