“I’m a lesbian, in case you hadn’t already figured out,” Ally laughed. Sara’s insides squirmed. She was glad Ally was a lesbian, a feeling s...e hadn’t noticed was forming. “So, met anyone recently?” Ally asked casually as her hands moved to Sara’s lower back. Her hands moved easily in the oil she had spread and Sara was having to remember to lay still as Ally’s magical hands moved around her body. “There’s potential,” Sara coyly answered with a smile. “Oh really?” Ally laughed. Her hands were at. American flags hanging from their shopping carts... There was a constant stream of movies I’d seen on cable, late at night.Apocalypse Now, Full Metal Jacket, Rambo.Assorted B-movies featuring yellow people, commies, being shot or blown to commie bits by someone w/a mullet or Chuck Norris or someone resembling Chuck Norris or someone resembling someone resembling Chuck Norris.And I’d watched documentaries, news footage in grainy color, bloody bodies hurried away on stretchers, that little. Kneeling close to Lori’s helmeted head, Alexis laughingly said ?Ah hah! What do we have here??The well-bound Lori stiffened at first from the unexpected noise; then, recognizing Alexis’ voice, began to shake her head as much as possible, given her secure leather collar.Alexis laughed then and, with a wide grin, told Lori that the bound girl was now in real trouble. Alexis removed the straps keeping Lori’s legs pinned together so that the girl could stand upright, supporting her as Lori’s legs. Günter immediately knew she needed a little adjustment therapy of her own, but now was not the time to put her in her place.The tech finished with the heavily tattooed male she was fitting and strode over to look up at Günter. “Why are you not on the table, yet, asshole? Kerry’s such a douchebag. You ain’t so fucking tough, are you? I bet those steroids you’ve obviously been overdoing have rotted your brain, right? You don’t even have a single fucking tat,” she spat derisively.Günter looked.