. You, the one making it so wet around here.- You talking to me? It's Bartholin, but you can just call me Barth. But, let me aloneWhy you got things t...his wet and sticky?- Don't blame me. I just do what I am told and from the orders coming in to get all this stuff made, that Amber must really be getting worked up over something.Yeah I know. I can tell.- Hey, what's going on down there? I smell wet pussy.Oh, hey nose, no time to talk. But, yeah, things are getting pretty soppy and sticky around. "Very well, you should have them when you wake tomorrow," he said."Oh yeh, I'll need a few sizes of bosal and a headstall. Send me some five-eights braided soft nylon rope too if you can," I said, adding to my list since I now thought I might get some of it."We will take care of it," greenie said, and then the little conference was over.The note had also let me know what the bow, arrows, and spears were for. They felt I'd be better served to learn to hunt with them, especially if I were among. ..." Robin trailed off, a faint smile on her lips. She suddenly realized that she wasn't the only one impacted by the loss. "Oh my God, Dad. If you can't find the medallion, you're stuck as Mom for the rest of your life! That's terrible!"Mary laughed, "Oh, I don't know. Like you I've met a wonderful man who is willing to accept me for what I am. Your mother is now your father, remember."Robin smiled and hugged her new mother. "You're sure about this?" As sure as I'll ever be. Besides,. Two men come in, "shut the fuck up bitch, no one will hear you here" the bigger guy yells. I, of course, scream louder yelling for them to let me out. The biggest guy comes over and unlocks the cage. He tells me, "I see you need to learn a lesson". He grips my long blonde hair jerking me out of the cage and onto the cold cement floor. The smaller of the two grabs me, holding me tightly by my wrists as the bigger man grabs a whip. The guy bends me over the cage and the bigger guy begins.