"Drop the pants," she directs. I look frantically for Mistress, but she is not around. I swallow hard and unfasten my pants, sliding them down in a pu...ddle at my feet. According to Mistress' directions, I am wearing a pair of pouch briefs, and between Her ministrations earlier and my position here, my cock is filling the pouch.The woman, looking bored, takes out a cloth tape measure and runs it around my waist, jots a number down, then wraps it around my hips, sliding the tape across the front. They thought I was just a nerdy kid that they could beat up and send me running. Boy were they wrong, and being that there were twelve of them they had laughed when I had told them I was going to put them in the hospital. “Yeah right, your just going get the shit kick out of you and run home crying to your mommy.” They jeered. That had been it at that point I beat them so badly that their parents tried to pull me off. Bad move, and in the end it had been Tammy that brought me back to my senses.. " Tammi again nodded 'yes' vigorously and link her right arm into Lizzie's left. Lizzie groaned and Tammi smiled big like she had a new best friend for life.Meanwhile, Gilraen Ancalimë was on her way to Rhonda's camp. She had already sent a message stating that Tamarilla had been spotted and had probably been eaten by a dragon.The elf officer arrived at the main camp for the Army of Change and was immediately sent in to brief the General. She expected a dressing-down from the general, but some. ”Kristen said nothing.“What did Patrice do with you?” Suzie persisted.“She told me you’re a bad influence.”“And?”“What?”“Did you like it when she felt you up?”Kristen snapped her foot away.“How’d you know?”Suzie calmly took hold of Kristen’s heel again and went back to work.“She came back, and White heard her confession.”“In front of you?”“She didn’t know I was there.”“How could she not know you were there?”“I was under the desk.”“Ohhh-K?”“Hiding.”“Why?”“If you have to know, I was going down on.