She screamed and dropped all 4 buckets, one onto the toe of the point man, who also screamed, but this was in pain. His toe wasn't broken, but it hurt...like hell. Meanwhile, the serving wench got herself shot by 9 stun rays; it was a good thing that the effect wasn't cumulative!The first wench was followed by a second, who also held 4 buckets. This one also screamed, but she had the presence of mind to throw the buckets at the humans before turning to run away. Since some people were busy. " You bitches just never get it. You always assume you're being locked in the trunk for some ulterior motive. You're not. You're in the trunk because I like locking you in the trunk. You're here to please me and this is what I like." Yes, sir." Just so you don't feel neglected, I'm going to have my friends keep you company." The man produced a large glass jar. The light in the trunk lid allowed Cat to see that it contained two very large tarantulas. The man unscrewed the lid and upended the. I quickly ran through what was expected of her, and showed her where she would be working, mainly shadowing one of my guys for a day, and then working on her own under supervision. On the way out of the office I noticed that she had a lovely firm ass, well defined in her jeans, which were just a bit too tight.I went to see how she was doing later that morning, and found her already working on her own at a spare workbench near her supervisor. I took him to the side, and asked what was going on.. No, wait, there’s another issue. From a legal standpoint, she can’t be seen as sanctioning sex between two juveniles in her care, but I should think she’d be willing to allow some leeway if you can manage to be a little more discreet than you were last night.”Rhonda laughed and shot back, “You mean discreet like you guys were?”Eric held up his hands submissively. “Touché. About what you heard coming from our room, that pretty much has to stay under wraps for obvious reasons. If it got out, it.