It should be a good alternative to your bandages. You shouldn’t have to wear those, not here, and not back in your territory. You don’t have anyth...ng to be ashamed of.”Now that he had finally coaxed her out of them, he didn’t like the idea of her just reverting to her old habits the moment that she set foot in her home territory. If he could replace the bandages with something that had made her feel both more comfortable and more confident, then maybe they would stay off for good.“Let’s go over. Now, of course, we simply buy our women, although we still usethe term ?wife? to distinguish members of our pride from their calves. In today's world the smart man buys as many females as he can afford and keepsthem pregnant and productive. Females are money in the bank! They're 99% ofour labor force, 90% of our meat supply and 100% of our breeding stock. Keepingthem as property under male control is what keeps our economy, food supplyand social order stable. That's the historical background. "Um, yeah. We've met a couple of times. Have a seat, Merrigan."Allison noted the relief on the other girl's face and looked at Brianna as if the answer to Merrigan's presence was written on HER face. It wasn't. What was there again surprised Allison. Brianna watched Merrigan sit with a look of nervousness and affection. Allison filed that away for further investigation. When the redhead was seated, Brianna smiled warmly at her, then turned back to Allison."Merrigan was the one who told us where. Very nice.We were at a slum bar. It was a total dive, my kind of place. No one there had a job or even much of an education. Cheap beer and a good jukebox. I was throwing darts for beers with another guy. I noticed she kept a small crowd around her. She would occasionally disappear. Once she came back, her face was flushed red. I asked her what she had been up to. She said she had rubbed her clit to orgasm in the bathroom being horny having so much attention all night. I said, "yeah,.