Quietly, she listened as the door to her stall was locked, her pulse raced… her body responded instantly, having been terrified just the night prior...and all morning long. They kicked in stall after stall, each door slamming.“BB, we know your in here and don’t think about screaming. Do you want everyone to know how plump both your lips are?” Mr. B threatened. She hated that Russian prick, but each time she thought about him, she thought about the horrible pain he’d caused her and in turn she. Am I wrong?” Ed slipped his lighter away.She somehow smiled with downturn lips. “ I’m a married woman Ed; but your right I do like you. I also like this lovely tune being played. I’d like to dance Ed.”Ed rose and took her sedately onto the floor where they began smooching to the slow melody. Ed said softly in her ear. “ OK Mrs Lavender give me a break, what do your friends call you?”“It’s Margot.” she said without enthusiasm.“Margot; well that’s just fine, lets dance on.” whispered Ed with. "Are you just going to sit there staring, or are you going to try working on your problem?"He jumped, and realized he HAD been staring. He suddenly felt really uncomfortable. Sure he had wanted this, and he was getting turned on, but it was by his sister... He also had to 'up-shift'."Still not doing it for you?" She asked, nodding at his crotch."N-no, it is. I-I just need to..." Adam stammered and stuttered, trying unsuccessfully to indicate his problem. "It's at the wrong angle," he finally. No well aimed arrow. Just her bare hands! Something tells me she won't like that too much!" She'll still win! No one alive - neither man nor woman - can defeat Roberta!" We shall see soon enough, Paula. Try and get some sleep. You won't be disturbed again!"Paula tried to get back to sleep, but excitement at the coming fight kept making her wake up. She couldn't wait to see her darling Roberta in action!The two antagonists were led out to fight each other at dawn. All the bandits gathered in a.