"Check their packs. See what you can find." Hey, you can't..." Jorrus started to scramble erect, but Neal kicked his feet out from under him. Another ...rap on the skull, this time from Neal's staff put him down on his face in the dirt again, although he was still mostly conscious."Just trade goods here," Jewel reported."Here's something interesting." Amy looked up from the trader's own pack. "Men's rings, and clothes that he'd never fit into. Looks like you're right."Neal lashed Jorrus's wrists. I decided to take a risk and rolled her onto her back. She lay there looking up at me with bewilderment in her eyes, her hair now matted hung either side, tear stains streaked her cheeks, but her face was so different than i had expected; not angry, not detached, her mouth partly open. Far from detaching herself from the nightmare of being forced, she was engaged, staring dreamily into my eyes.Her little tits were so perfect, small but perfectly shaped and proportioned to her body, the skin. Her legs ached and she was dripping with sweat. But at least she’d found the coin and was on her way home now.Thank heavens most people didn’t seem to notice her outfit. The slit shorts and the tight T. At least it supported her bouncing breasts as she ran, so they didn’t flop about too much. There were a lot of men, women and families out and about in the sunshine. Thankfully only a few groups of teenage kids. A few smiled slyly at the ‘Bimbo’ logo inscribed in pink across her chest.The. "God damn it, Melinda! How long have we been struggling here to understand Tori-llia and you didn't say anything? If you weren't a fucking computer, I'd spank your little ass! Why didn't you say so?" Because ... you never asked?" Melinda answered meekly.'Daddy ... you're scaring our guests, ' Amy reproved me gently.I took a deep breath. Melinda was a computer; she took things literally. I was out of line. I was so frustrated. I finally thought I had a handle on dealing with teenage girls, and.