”“They’re mind-controlling panties.”“Wow,” she said, accepting it.“And Kendall; she’s my slave. She’ll do anything I want, won’t y...u?”“Yep, Mistress,” Kendall said all nonchalantly. The Black girl had a big grin on her face.“Kendall, this is my girlfriend, so you have to listen to her,” I said.“Makes sense. S’up Mistress Stacey.”“Okay, Stacey, tell her to do something,” I said, taking the panties from Stacey as I broke away from my best friend. My first girlfriend.“Um...” Stacey furrowed her. I’ll tell your father about that potty mouth of yours. See if he lets you say things like ‘yeah mom’.” We both snickered at the thought of Scott calling his dad, ‘mom’.We headed downstairs, and as we descended the stairs to go outside, my cell phone went off letting me know I had a text. Scott stopped so fast I almost ran into him. He turned and looked back at me. “Who is texting you?”“Excuse me, but I know more people than just you.” I joked.“Well fuck you too.” He snapped back, and we both. Someone like her.Each team would be acting as a unit, as before, but they wouldcoordinate through her. They had different strengths and weaknesses, buttogether they could cover each other and deflect attacks aimed at thoseweaknesses. She was not clear about the details of the mission, buttrusted the teams to know what they were doing as they all flew towardtheir objective. Before she knew it, everything was happening too fastfor her to keep track of. She just allowed herself to do her. Lilly was in the back row.--- "You think your family will pay for your ransom?" --- she tried to start a conversation awkwardly with the man directly behind her.--- "Ransom?" --- the man in the blindfold whispered with a tone of pity in his voice --- "Child. Don't be naive. We're heading to The Camp."Lilly did not know what that meant. The man felt this through her silence. He lowered his voice even further, so only she would hear.--- "Cartels control people by kidnapping their loved ones and.