“Ok ready to go!” She slung a back pack over her shoulder with a big smile and headed for the door. I fallowed her out trying hard to remember the...fact that she was taken and I shouldn’t have been looking, but it was hard not to watch that ass bounce. We got to the car and I opened the car door for her. She tossed her bag in the back seat as I walked around and got into the car. The drive back up was much better, we talked about everything. I found out a lot more about Don and that they had. When she finally came free of her shirt, she found herself standing in the middle of a crowded hall in nothing but her bra and a pair of white panties with the words "You wish" printed across the butt. Her face went bright red as she dashed, screaming, through the closest door.The door shut behind her and she propped her half-nude body against it. She was in the girls' room now, a place that even the Panty Raider was decent enough to stay out of. She breathed a sigh of relief and began. And everybody hated him. I try to rise in protest only to have Palto push me back down with his hands.And he protected you like a baby nera deer. No one would touch you. Palto, changes his technique. My back is almost pounded by his hands thumping on me.That can't be true. I went all over the place on errands, I was his heir. I stutter out as my breath is pushed out.And you were surrounded by how many guards? Plus the Insurrection Faction knew you to be one of them, so they were not going to. ‘Crying women in bathrobes,’ he admitted, in the manner of one making an embarrassing confession. ‘I’m sorry. I’ve tried to get help, I really have, but apparently, there’s nothing anyone can do.’ ‘Oh, really?’ He laughed at my tone of disbelief, planting a kiss on my forehead. ‘Of course, you could always take the bathrobe off. That might work.’ ‘Drew!’ He laughed again, covering my face with kisses now. My cheeks. My nose. My eyelids as they fluttered closed. ”Course, I’d be quite happy to.