Two horsemen spurred their steeds and gave chase to the nubile young girl. Unable to check her speed before darting down a narrow alleyway, Maria slam...ed into the sidewall at the alley's entrance with a breathless grunt. Pushing away from the wall, she stumbled into the darkness of the alley, then fled toward the light at the far end.The iron-shod hooves of one of the horsemen clopped along at the entranceway behind her, then began galloping faster, the pounding sound of the horse's hooves. Hair pins, ribbons and scrunchies had to be removed fromthe girls hair and the girls were not allowed to fix their hair withbrushes. In general, while working the girls' faces would look verysimilar to what they would look like after just getting out of bed.There was also a drab, brown, formless uniform the girls had to wear.The patrons who used the facilities would see the attendants at theirabsolute worst.But worse than the embarrassment was the chores that each attendant hadto preform. The. More enjoyable than I might have otherwise dreamed, but no longer feeling like I was about to burst.I looked down at her deep burgundy head lowering to my fuzzy blonde vee. I could see her lips reaching for my soft hairless and now slightly gaping slit. In an instant I wanted to kiss her. I wanted it badly. I had to kiss her. No matter what it meant for my already shaky heterosexuality, or her and Sam's relationship, I just had to.Then, suddenly, the hot sticky delicious glow switched gears and. The syringe has no needle, only a blunt glass tip with a rubber cover.From the ground, he picked up a large bottle of milk and poured into the empty syringe. I could clearly see the milk slowly filled the large tube. Finally, he capped the end with the pistol. The huge syringe took in half of the bottle. Still confused at his actions, i continued to yell curses that only i could understand at him.Removing the rubber cover, he positioned himself between my trapped legs again. I squirmed in fear,.