Her intelligence reduction wasn't to be as severe as Fred's. Just enough to limit her prospects. But not enough that she could be walked all over.Fink... pinched the bridge of his nose. Such cruelty.Fred's profile was a little more extreme. Clearly Lilah didn't like her at all. Her intelligence was to be heavily reduced. She should be left incredibly gullible and highly submissive. They also were to strip her of her scientific, reading, writing and counting skills.The only thing she'd have left. Entoch seemed in no hurry to take on that role as he was pleased with exploring with me and Shanor. It had been decided that the village would try to open trade with the strange ones. I would be the envoy to them leaving Entoch and Shanor to be the temporary healers for the village.I had discussed my hope of finding copper with Ogna explaining to him that he could make better weapons. I even gave him the concept of a shield to protect against spears. Both ideas where well received as some times. It was as though my brain was being overloaded with signals and started going haywire. It still hurt like hell, but I was starting to feel sexually excited as well. It was almost as if my nipples had their own connection to my clit and whenever they throbbed, my clit throbbed as well. I felt my pussy getting wet and I knew my juice was leaking out onto my panties. I wasn't wearing the thick panties that went with the uniform because we saved those for the games. I had on a pair of my regular. She tried to force herself flatly on the bed, but hands moved from her shoulders and grabbed her arm and twisted it up between her shoulder blades, while the other pair of hands reached under her loins and hauled them up bodily. She felt like a completely limp rag, a rag to be used and thrown away for garbage.The strength used against her was overpowering even though she continued to struggle against their efforts to force her into this position. She tried to swing her hips in a fruitless.