Some fell in half-stride, walking their rounds. Dozens more lay in their bunks, unconscious, not knowing that their sleep had turned to stunned uncons...iousness."Open the cages. One Ranger is to enter each cage and de-cloak. Order the prisoners to hold where they are while you call their names. Teammates, hold guard positions outside the cages and remain cloaked," the assault leader radioed her reminder to the team leaders.Everything was going like clock work. Several of the undesirable. His hands ran down her body until they got to the top of her tights. He looked up at her, she looked back at him as he starting to pull at them. She responded by lifting her ass up, allowing him to pull them down. They came away, leaving her in just the bra. His hands ran back her legs, massaging as he went. He got closer to her pussy, she wanted her clit played with, it was throbbing wanting attention. He kept the massage going, his thumbs on either side of her pussy, squeezing her pussy. At this point shecould hardly recall what her breasts and hands had looked like just a fewdays ago as if it were a hazy memory of a memory, just accepting them nowfor what they were. When she finally finished and stood in front of hermirror drying herself off was when she noticed what had changed today.Her gentle curves had partially flattened out, replaced with fat depositsthat mimicked the shape of her hip bone, and her torso had grown with hershoulders being noticeably wider. Overall, she. "Look, she is getting up to leave."Sure enough, the woman stood up, took one more glance around the room and darted out through the inn's front door. From Tristan's perspective it looked like she timed her departure to coincide with several patrons' entrance to slip away unnoticed. He continued to watch as she blended into the throng of people and disappeared."I guess she was not in trouble after all," Graydon stated, and then signaled the waitress for another round.Tristan nodded.