”“What about work?” Nat said as she stood. She changed back to male form now that he felt more in control and happy that he was doing the right ...hing by his child. Gazza kinda missed the lovely tits disappearing, he generally wasn’t into big tits but they had been nice firm ones to ogle and they suited Nat’s body shape perfectly. The Shifter was a handsome in either form.“We will sort something out,” Gazza replied. He stuffed the box back into his pack and then he reached out and touched. A tightwad who managed his families finances as closely as he managed the company's books.We may have been the richest family in town but it certainly wasn't spent on his grandchildren. Nor were there any Ferraris' in the driveway. Granddad didn't spend an extra dime on himself as he worked his eighty plus hour work weeks.My sister ran away when she was seventeen. Simply disappeared one night without a word to anyone. Without a word to her brother who'd been her best friend all her life. To me!. Frankly, I hoped that we never would have to do that, but I did want to be prepared.One big problem was that there were just not enough male Olgars to do all of the things that needed doing. The men went riding as guards for the trading caravans, but the women were left at home. The women quickly got bored with the same old same old, so I recruited some of them to be the trebuchet crews. Talk about a brew-ha-ha!The men were insulted because women were being recruited to do their job of. The blows were repeated until each pledge had received the full count of eighteen.Even from where they were against the X-frames, Laura could see the tears on both faces. That paddle obviously hurt. However, Laura could also see that it had other effects. Paul had an obvious bulge in the front of his briefs and a damp spot had formed in the center of Ashley's panties. Laura found she was getting excited from the display too.The members in the front of the lines now lifted two wooden paddles. At.