After some time you are summoned to the living area by a bell in the corner of the room. It rattles and a sign below it lights up informing you of the source location. Since you don't know any better you stand up and decide to try and find the living room so as to get a feel for both the house and for the life that now awaits you. You rise from the sitting position you had adopted.
Since the Master had left you had simply sat there staring at the wall, not wanting to move. You had only a vague idea of your new body and had experimented vaguely with allowing your tail to twitch. You had discovered that you could flick it around with limited skill and too vigorous a movement would lift the hem of your skirt higher than it was already exposing much of your ass to anyone who cared to view. Your exposed breasts weren't hard to miss either and jiggled up and down as you walked to the door. Though the experience was uncomfortable and alien to you, you began to start enjoying the sensation. You were walking around of your free will now, with exposed breast, something that most women were very protective of, yet you had no choice but to show of. Somehow, this made you feel special, almost proud. It was a freedom that most didn't posses. You were a possession now and however depressing and frighting that prospect was there was still an apprehension about it.
The Hallway outside came to a dead end in one direction, a door in the distance you recognized as the one you had emerged from previously when you were first introduced to your new life. To your right the corridor extended around a corner so you decided to explore a bit more. Around the corner the corridor continued with several more doors and ended with a larger, grander one. The wall remained there usual drab gray and the door all as unattractive as the last with the exception of the end door. It was larger and made of wood, far more ornate and grand. You decided that it was best to continue to explore seeing as the "living room" was most likely to be through there than any where else.
The door opened silently, something you hadn't expected from the large wooden object. Beyond it you could see a dramatic change in decoration. The walls were all wallpapered with green patterns of a medieval theme and the artwork and lights which adorned them were equally as impressive. It looked like you had just stepped into a medieval English state home. The lighting was much brighter and in stark contrast with your previous location. You begin to explore, noting quickly that this was not a corridor as you had first assumed, but a large balcony adjacent to what could only be a grand entrance. A sweeping staircase joined your balcony and another opposite with the ground floor and from your vantage you could clearly see a shadow moving in one of the rooms on the ground floor.
Taking that to be the Living room you wasted no time in descending the stairs and crossing the marble floor until you reached the source of the shadow. It was an equally grand room with a fireplace and larger portraits than before. Ornate sofas were in place around a coffee table carved exquisitely from wood and topped in glass. Your Master sat on the sofa nearest you with his back to you. He seems to have not noticed your entrance or your presence.