Vix got up from the body of the shaman he sat on. “They have had enough time to loot. If it goes on any longer a fire will start.”Mulch finally de...ided the cloak didn’t go with his pink dress and threw it to the side. “No fire, not like last time.”A disappointed and empty-handed Krack answered. “We will make sure the really valuable stuff stays safe. No fire, not like last time.”Having found nothing for himself, Krack intended to take from the others. Vix afforded him the luxury because as his. A Mexican poncho has been thrown over my shoulders, but with the hood over my head I cannot tell if it covers my genitals or not. I have a rather large penis which is now pulled up in front of me and fear has given me a raging hard on. I hear loud clatter as a people come into the room and over toward me. It sounds like a loud drunk party has started with a lot of wild Mexican chatter and mariachi music. The hood is roughly removed from my head. In front of me are three Mexican thugs. They. Shit! How was I going to live up to all that? Strong Arm and Sharp Eye now wanted "Daddy" to teach them all about how to fight; I stalled them until after breakfast.Actually, I wasn't as helpless as I might have just implied. The ETs had given me a lot of knowledge on fighting with clubs, spears, knives, and "empty handed," so I was well equipped to instruct the boys in self defense. Alice was just a hell of a lot better at it because of her robotic nature. But Alice was a "woman," and such. This bar was hauled up towards the ceiling forcing me to bend forwards. I tried to crawl forward for balance but my knees were tied apart to eye hooks on the floor on either side. I tried to hold my head up but it hurt. My ankles were placed in stocks elevating my feet pushing my knees into the floor more. I moaned. WHAP! ?Ow!? WHAP! ?Ow!? WHAP! ?Mm!? WHAP! ?Mm!? As the guy that rescued me hit my ass with.