They were right, it would take longer to crawl than it would if I had walked. And it didn’t help that I was also covered in cum and some was still l...eaking from my cunt. I thought it might freeze on my cunt lips. I was freezing after I was about a block from my house and still had a block to go.I just kept crawling with the hopes I would be inside to get warm real soon. And maybe since they had fun with me outside already, they would allow me a nice warm shower and I could douche properly and. "It's possible; she is being monitored now so, umm, our friend will let us know if anything changes." I think our friend should have a name, don't you think? Maybe Kristy?" she said."Kristy. I like that; I'll ask her," I said."Who is Kristy?" Gloria asked."Oh, I have been developing an interactive computer program; it can do things like search the internet for stuff and control lights in the house. It's even connected to the security system and informs us when we have visitors." Cool, does it. The fellow then, in halting English, confirmed that Fulala was indeed from the Wodaabe people. The slavers targeted their women for their beauty, they were worth a fortune to them. He explained that Fulala wanted to tell me of her gratitude for her rescue, She had come to realise that all white people were not evil after all, just the slavers. Her fear was for what would become of her. Could I keep her as a servant or something, just so long as she could stay with me?She looked crestfallen when. ”Anger wells up in Eris to the point of boiling over. “I am not going to cage Lynn!”An equally powerful slap comes from Cyra across her daughter’s face. “You will or I will take her myself.”“She is not a threat,” Eris counter, wiping a streak of blood from her lips. “And she has not been tainted!”“Then you have nothing to fear, girl!” Cyra roars. “The choice is simple and up to you. You cage her or I will. Your guilt will come when she if she changes.”“But I am not guilty,” Eris pleads.“I want.