"I just made a joke, but you get pissy, and that was a turn-off," she whined, getting off the bed. "You showed your other side and admitted you wanted... to get into my panties. I let you, but you just reminded me that you're still a bitch," she accused her, walking back towards the door."Wait, no," I objected, getting off the bed.I came to her and took her hands. "Don't jump off a bridge; you both have points, but don't leave, Britney. You two got closer, didn't you? Maybe your dad shouldn't find. I was soon to find out it was.Of course, I was acting, and now I was told I was now compliant and did not fight my captors, so I gave a performance I was in a sort of trance and obedient. I was now very tired and it was easy to do this.I was looking forward to the end of the filming, so I could get a long sleep and rest in my own bed. Even the nights had been spent with two hours of intense love making with me and Tabbie and one when her daughter played master. Both Tabbie and I were mounted. ..What?! You want to join us?!" Yeh, All my crew are ded, and ya beat me, so I wants to join ya. I can show yus magic, and I will fight just like anyone else. Wut d'ya say?" Um... I will tell you tommorow. I need to ask my remaining men." I replied with a snarl.I left the tent without another word, got some food and water for the beast, and retired to my tent.Alice was waiting for me there, curled up under the sheets. She had fallen asleep waiting for me to come to bed I thought. I didn't want. Sure there were a few choice on the boat, like Mr. Blanket, the creepy school counsler who liked to stalk her and Emma was pretty sure he'd been in her cabin, smelling her unwashed undies and stroking himself. And the was the closet homosexual Marion Moseby. Emma was pretty sure some of the tension Moseby felt towards Zach Martin was due to some feelings Moseby didn't want to address. And there were a few others but nothing really ever panned out for Emma.She'd tried picking guys up at the.