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Veronica jumped when her father bellowed out her name, his loud voice jolting her out of her tantrum. She turned to face him, her eyes dipping downward to admire his patrician cock before moving upward so she could look up into his face. "Daddy. You won't believe how mean Smithers was to me!" she pouted.

"Not nearly as mean as he is going to be, I imagine," Hiram said.

Veronica blinked, trying to parse her darling daddy's words. In truth she'd been a bit distracted by his drooling cock and was sure she must have misheard him. "What was that, Daddy? I don't think I quite heard you."

Hiram shook his head in sorrow. "I'm sorry, darling. I'm afraid I have allowed you to much leeway. You've turned into a spoiled little brat. I can only hope that it's not too late to fix you." Hiram reached out and laid his hands on Veronica's shoulders, his forefingers pushing at two touch sensitive pads on her collar. There was a click, and the collar came apart, falling off her throat for the first time in four years.

"Now. I want you to apologize to Smithers like a proper young lady. But first," Hiram turned to Smithers and said. "Inform the staff, in honor of Veronica becoming a young lady the restrictions on household activity have been lifted. The female staff will dress properly from this point on, and you and the other male staff no longer need to restrain yourself. "

Veronica's head was turning back and forth between her father and Smithers, who was looking at her in a way that she had never seen from him before. Her hand rose to her neck in disbelief. "Am I cured, Daddy?" she asked, her voice filled with hope. She glanced back down at her father's impressive manhood and started to drool in anticipation.

"You were never sick I'm afraid. Blame a foolish old man who thought he could keep his daughter young forever. Now you need to properly apologize to Smithers." her father said, giving a nod toward the butler.

Veronica's face twisted in annoyance. Smithers was just as servant, even if he was the head servant. Why did she have to apologize to him?" She glanced over at the plump buttler, and saw him unbuttoning his trousers. Her eyes widened in shock, first at his action, and then at the size of the male member he fished out of his pants.

"I'm sorry to unload this onto you, Smithers. I trust that I can leave my daughter in your capable hands. I have some things to arrange." Hiram said to Smithers ignoring his fuming daughter.

Even Veronica could catch a clue, especially when it was as big as the thick drooling cock Smithers pulled out of his pants.

"Daddy! You can't be serious! He's a commoner!" Veronica protested, to a closed door as her father retreated to his office and left her alone with the butler.