A running Brittany came at it from the side and with a wicked-looking homemade machete nearly detached its head at the spine with a vicious downward s...roke. Blood spurted as it jerked and died.I sat down on the branch and clapped my hands in appreciation. The two huntresses looked up at me. Both looked wildly savage.The more buxom Brittany had adopted a tied-tight cloth halter for support. Her heaving breasts bulged in their restraint. Red specks of blood clung to the tops of her swelling. "I meant what I said about doing it for free, too. Some things just go too far."Nate shrugged. "Mama was right -- some folk would've just killed her."Matheson nodded. "True. In some ways that might have been better. Does your mother ever fuck for fun?" Dunno. We don't talk about it." Nate shrugged."After this, she probably won't. Even worse, she might not be able to in order to make a living, either. She's tough, but she could probably use a few sessions with a shrink -- which you can't. At first, Aurelie felt self-conscious as her outfit was revealing much of her anatomy. But most of the other B members were clothed in much the same kind of attire, or even more wanton. Only the class A seemed to be decently clothed, although most of them were quite sexy anyway. As they waited, Aurelia asked:"Could you tell me more about these rules? What are those for class B? Which one did you break yesterday?" I'm afraid not, I'm not allowed to tell the rules to the newcomers. Well, you can. And when you do come see me, I expect you to be naked, just like you are now.”I said, “Yes sir, I will do that for you. Thank you.” I don’t know why I thanked him, but it just came out of my mouth.Everyone laughed and Mandy said, “OK, slut, here are your clothes. Get dressed so we can go home.”I had to get off my bike and put my clothes on, while Mr. Smalls watched. I was embarrassed, but didn’t say anything. I just did as I was instructed so Mandy would be happy with me. Once I was dressed, we.