.. uh ... crotch."Ostand winced. "The Deputy Mayor," he said softly, shaking his head. "The fucking Deputy Mayor is vic number eight. As soon as the p...ess gets hold of this, the whole thing's gonna come out. And what do we have for suspects? Nothing."Tuesday 13 MayHe had sworn to himself he wouldn't ever visit the park again.Then he swore to himself he would only stay for a minute.Then he swore he wouldn't sit down at the benches nearest the swing sets.But ... oh, they were lovely. Little. ’ She released the shirt down her arms, to the floor. ‘I’ve always liked the classic cotton, natural, like the brown of your eyes.’ She shrugged, dropping the straps down her arms, tugging the bra around, releasing the hooks. ‘I thought the blue might be sexy.’ The bra joined the sweatshirt. ‘You, are sexy. I knew your — what did you call them?’ ‘Tatas.’ ‘Yes. I knew your tatas would be adorable.’ She blushed again, but kept his eyes. She’d never dream of underdressing with her husband. Looking up she could see the burly jailor loosening the ties of his breeches, as were some of the other soldiers with him. "Put that thing away, I command you not to touch me", she ordered, struggling to keep the fear that possessed her out of her voice. "I am your Queen and to lay your hands on me is punishable by death." My lady, you are a prisoner and a gift to me and my boys by our new sovereign", Joshan answered as he dropped his breeches to the floor.The young lady's eyes grew in fright. Right now she must choose Balloo and make him feel the full the full effect his protective strength had so that he would be inspired to use it... for her sake! He wanted her now and she had no choice but to choose him if she were to escape the others. Maybe by choice, she meant cooperation.It was apparent also that Balloo could feel the power he now possessed over the young, naive white girl as he ate with a quiet confidence, never once raising his eyes to look at her like the others. He knew.