Both warriors saluted back, one with a broad grin on her face.The stable hands were expecting me, so my mare and six mounted estate guards were waitin...g for me in front of the structure. My mind was still on the encounter with the High Priestess and the attractive guard as I swung up in the saddle and turned the gentle horse towards the road. The escort followed close behind me and we made our way to our first stop to see Hajin. I'd sent word last night for him to meet me at the estate. I started to work on making a full body cast from her feet to her neck and shoulders. Mom even helped us. From there I cast a cement body. I only had to grind a little around the seams. It took a while to make it stand up but a metal post down one leg and out her foot into a wooden base did the trick. With Mom’s help we colored the cement a flesh tone. That was the ticket.Mom advertised it as art. A couple of guys came to the house to look at it. They liked it and asked Mom if she could make. „Good idea, better for everyone.“„Not for me. So if you won’t bend me over I guess you don’t mind if I touch myself a little?“Steven glanced over and saw she was indeed opening her belt, looking him straight in the eyes.„Would you kindly not?“He managed to bring that out with a tone that seemed to say ‘seriously slut? Show some class’, but Jana didn’t seem to mind.She wiggled her pants down a little bit and leaned against the door to give him a better view as she moved her fingers over her. In these boots she is a full 5' 10" tall. But all that she sees isthin white rope expertly tied around her ankles, tight and firm. Then,above her knees, her bare legs are also tied in similar rope, her legspressed together as tightly as possible. She finds herself equallyhorrified and interested, knowing something about ropes and tying-uppeople herself. It is a perfect job, with the knots hidden behind herhelpless ankles and knees. Frustrated, Power Girl tries to twist andkick, but the ropes.