Cold water was poured over the smoking and blackened remains, quickly cooling it. Everyone covered their noses from the smell, as it permeated the air... Braedon was the only one not to cover his face, as he lay his sword down and picked up the foot and tossed it in a bucket. He handed the bucket to a male servant and looked at him with a sense of ease in his eyes. ‘Bury it.’ was all he said to him. The man left, looking disgustingly at the bloody, disfigured foot inside. ‘I’ll raise him up, bind. " was all he said, "Just keep those blasters holstered and wait out whatever happens. It'll be bloody, either way, but if this works, this will be the only other death we'll have to put up with for a while."After a general round of nods, he turned to face the natives, who still milled about, growling and hissing."Our champion failed to fight and we are shamed!" Cooper shouted through the translator. A series of clicks, hisses and growls emitted from the medallion on his chest. "Will you allow. She muttered something to Maggie who nodded, hung everything on a rail and disappeared. Carol held up the first bra for my approval. Somehow, she’d guessed just right. There’s something about minimal and see-through that really gets me going. Without further ado Carol walked behind Yvonne and unclipped her pink bra. The poor girl had no say in the matter and allowed it to be taken off. I couldn’t help myself and I gasped with delight. What came out were even better than I’d hoped. Small and. My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only teasing the pert nipple poking through her top. A soft moan slips.