She started to walk through the sea of stuffed animals kicking a path through the toys as he walked around in bare feet. White cotton panties clung to... her rump when she walked, coupled with her pink sundress it was a look so innocent only a pervert could find arousing. “Its so nice here.” She mused aloud letting her smile grow even more as she twisted slightly. “What do you think Mr. Snugglesworth?” She asked the penguin. No response was expected, not even in her dreams did the stuffed sea. I placed a thick metal chain on the collar and yanked it hard. Zareen came tumbling forward. I caught her before her face hit the floor.We made our way further down the isle to the handcuffs. I also had her pick out a pair of handcuffs and leg restraints. We then made our way to the cashier. Zareen handed the items to the cashier, who was all smiles. He commented on the right choices and suggested if she wanted other 'fun' toys like a dildo. To my surprise Zareen said sure.We went to isle 2. They hauled me to their hovel in a hand-drawn cart along with the boots and belts, tobacco and jackets they retrieved from the dead Americans. The enemy had evidently already taken care of their casualties by then.I examined myself quickly and found I was wearing only my hunting shirt and a tightly-wrapped splint on my left wrist. My head and thigh were bandaged, blood-soaked and aching, and I could not see from my right eye for some reason. It felt puffy, swollen and sore. My more valuable. When I got to nine, Becky bent over, leaning on the window sill, and spread her legs a little."Oh shit," she moaned, "Just keep going, I'll tell you when to quit!" Well, I have never been one to refuse a lady's request, especially one like that, so I kept doing what I had been doing.When Becky bent over and spread her legs she had expanded the playing field, so to speak. Since her slacks were fairly loose, I could get my fingers into her butt crack and massage quite a bit deeper. I could also.