I bite down slightly into her soft flesh and I hear her gasp. She bucks her hips slightly, rubbing her pussy on my leg. I feel her starting to get wet...I continue playing with her nipples as she stimulates her clit on my thigh. Then I sit up and look at her. Her cheeks are flushed, and wet with tears. I lick her cheek and feel her shudder. I grind against her pussy, letting her feel my erection, her wetness coating my cock. "You're enjoying this, aren't you Emily?" She just stares at me. Before Queen Bitch could run over to Ladybug she was stopped by her fellow Gun Bunnies, Zee and Hitmann, both of them straining to hold her back. Despite her small size Ladybug was being held down by three of her guild mates, and they were struggling to keep her at bay. Before either of them could break the grips of the people trying to prevent the fight, a medium build male entered the main guild room. The walking contradiction of terms, low tech redneck with high tech rail gun and various. Not that I can pretend to understand what AIs talk about when they get terribly technical. At least when what they have to say is outside of my area of expertise I don't understand them. Of course there are times when even in my area of expertise that I'm left feeling like they are explaining things to someone that they consider slow at best. But I shouldn't complain too much because the fact is that if it wasn't for what has happened to Will, we still wouldn't have any clue of what happened to. However I feel it is some of my less conventional methodsthat have worked the best. Being a school for wayward girl ' s making rules with all the best intentionsin the world is no good unless you have a way of enforcing them and it ' shere I have proved particularly successful. At first when I posted the newrules I got little enthusiasm from the staff and amusement from the girls themselvesthat was until they found out what would happen if they broke them. The first girl to try this was a.