She liked watching as Kimberly bounced up and down on her fiance, her piercing clinking with every jump. Kimberly's favorite outfit was a black fishne... body suit that would be perfect with a pair of thigh high leather boots she owned. She loved the way these sorts of outfits left her piercings in clear view. Hiding things was definitely not her, or Tracy's, speed.Finally, the moment had arrived. After purchasing their clothing, Kimberly took her friend's hand and practically dragged her to the. ” Her head jerked to snapped bit of metal that looked like it would do well. I grabbed it and made like I was going to set it up to help. The standing girl turned back to the metal trapping her friend, and I took the chance to swing the piece of metal. Not hard enough to kill, but enough to knock her out. She fell forward and bounced off of rubble to land on her back. I quickly knelt down to the trapped girl. “Scream and you both die.” The authority in my voice was a different kind now. A. The girl told her that her father was forced to watch the men debase her mother right in front of them when they first came onboard in the middle of the night. Charity was spared because she had been hastily dressed as a boy before the men broke into their quarters. Her true gender had only been discovered just prior to the admission by her father that his treasure was buried on the isle. The men were so angry at being cheated that they stripped her on the deck and surrounded her in a circle. "Think I forgot how to drive safe just because I had cousins in the car." No. It's just..."I hugged her again. "You know I'm a safe driver." I know but..."Want to compare traffic tickets?" I asked with a grin. "We could go lifetime, the last year, the last three months, or just the weekend."Mom blushed. She'd gotten a ticket on the way to Seattle. She averaged three of four a year. "That's not the point," she protested."And the point would be?"Mom looked exasperated.Dad laughed. "Give it up..