The concrete floors feel rough on my soles. We reach a affair crossroads in the neat tunnels, and then another. I have no sense of our direction but Leesha moves with assurance, only occasionally checking the symbols on the walls. with “Where are we going?” I ask. “We need to go back to the peak. It’s essential if we’re to have a chance.” What does she mean by “chance”? I’m doubtful if this is her plan. Maybe because images of the horrors young of being captured that are still so raw, and it all started on that mountain. “But Ja-Alixxe is up there,” I object. “She was the reason I got captured. She pushed me into a carnivorous plant, and its tendrils restrained me before I could escape.” I pause, shuddering as I recall being dragged helplessly towards the sticky pool in the center of the flower, and then I remember the moment I admitted defeat and called for help. “We have to go there,” Leesha insists. At the next junction is a small store room. It’s a cornucopia inside, loaded with everything I could need except for what I want - something to wear. Parked in the room is a two man hoverboard, shining with new chrome and small enough to fit along the tunnel. There is even a rack of blasters of an ancient design. Weapons! But Leesha runs right past all this bounty and continues up the boy corridor. Perhaps she hasn’t seen it, or realized its potential, although it seemed plainly obvious to me. I call after her in my croaking voice, and she pads back towards me. “We can be on the peak in minutes on this,” I suggest, indicating the board. “No…” she insists. “The other Slavers, the ones who watch us on the cameras and edit footage for the broadcasts, will think it’s too easy for us if we use transport. They’ll tip the indian Hunters off. The Hunters must believe we’re escaping across the surface for as long as possible.” “And what about the weapons? Surely short we take some weapons?” “They’re just a burden. You won’t be able to use them on anyone significant,” she argues. “The implants prevent us harming a male in any way, and we’re not going to meet anything else that we have to fear.” I pick up one of the weapons anyway, and tuck the strap over my shoulder. This will give them something to broadcast. Melena de Santo, naked except for a blaster, probably the fantasy of many men. “For Ja-Alixxe,” I say, like a line from a corny movie. Leesha looks disapproving but doesn’t object any further, and we resume our progress. He indian slaps her. And I could feel affair his hands still on me. First with my young hips, but then slowly making their way between my thighs. “It’s OK, Sam.” Julie said quickly, taking her daughter’s hand, remember how Samantha fantasized about her husband while she masturbated. "Alright Sire we're on it." In the first video the Coach (Barbara) is between the Principal's (Laura) legs both naked. These problems had started about 2 years when she was promoted to Assistant Branch Manager of the Main City Branch of the Bank where she worked. Tears well in my eyes and I blink them back, irritated at showing any weakness. More perverted and twisted than I’d seen in any video. It was a Sunday morning, but Lucy short wasn’t bothered about boy that and I dropped her off before with going to take care of some other business that I had. “You're not even asking if I found her?”