The navigator, co-pilot and second in command was Sisanna, an older, hard and vicious woman she had befriended after she pushed Minara away and transf...rred to a different brigade.Varna wanted a reputation as a badass, and the best way to get it was to team up with someone notorious. Sisanna was a real nasty piece of work, but she suited Varna's purposes. At least Sisanna deserved her fate and filed teeth, having served time for beating up a friend who told her she would fail the Grojan. She found herself intrigued by the common-sense, psychological approach the document had. This was definitely well thought out she told herself, even though she did not quite accept it, ... yet!The document detailed rules for her behavior and what she was expected to do as Joe's "slut"! It detailed a varity of positions, some of which she had never considered. There were parts about oral, vaginal, and even anal usage of her body. She couldn't help but notice how everytime the word MASTER was. The beautiful teenager flexed against unyielding hold of the restraints to no avail. The pliant outer sheath gripped her like a sausage casing. A paralyzing panic welled up inside her. Her head swam and she begged to awaken from this nightmare. To her dismay, it only worsened.Long straps were now extracted from the duffel and fed through loops stitched into the outer sheath. With sickening certitude, these were secured around her body and padlocked. This included a strap around each. He smiled and closed his eyes. ‘Have at it, love.’ Smiling, Vera climbed on top of the big werewolf and started unbuttoning his shirt. She ran her hands over his chest, opening his shirt and running her slim fingers through the dark hair that covered his pecks. Vera bent down and kissed his shoulder, the smooth skin of his bicep, she closed her lips around one dark nipple and sucked until she felt it tighten in her mouth. She worked her way down, over the smooth ridges of his abs, running her.