No key, of course, and she wasn't about to turn on a light to try to find one. The window! She used a chair to climb onto the sink-unit, opened the wi...dow without difficulty, and climbed out. It was a drop of maybe five feet – no big deal – but she turned her ankle a little, enough to make walking uncomfortable.Her clothes were not ideal, intended to make her look like a pre-teen schoolgirl. At least they covered her. She was scared ... unsurprisingly, of course. She knew her very limited. It burst around ten of the tribesmen in the first rank. Tendrils of flowing dust wrapped about their camels, yanking them down to the sand, spilling their riders. They tumbled in yellow clouds that then coalesced and pinned the riders to the ground. Her magic surged through the sands, tripping up more of the attackers. Then she hardened the sand, fusing it into stone, trapping the soldiers and turning her attention to others.I stepped before her as the survivors of her attack rushed at us.. It doesn’t take very long for the room to start to fill up and I’m soon bombarded with comments about my chest. I couldn’t help but smirk as I’d done such a good job with them, but I knew today I was going to make the most of them, and if possible drag this out until they paid for themselves in a single show.I was still chatting to the room when the person who requested I used the cage last time dropped another message, along with a massive payment. Little did they know I had been wearing it. But she was extremely patient. The bony fingers had done a number on the girl, too.She writhed and shouted in protest each time a fresh finger was inserted. The hard, bony things twisted around so deliciously, though, once they were wound up inside her, she couldn't resist liking it.She wondered if there was anything these apes could do that she didn't like, in fact. The female had stuck all ten of her toes and all ten of her fingers up her, rammed her hot tongue down her throat and knocked her.