I rose to be a piggy. I continued to work at being a better pet and making my production worthy of my Queen’s honor. After a month of being in my Qu...en’s care, I left behind my title of being a dirty piggy and became a loyal puppy. It was as a puppy that I found I wanted more attention from my Queen. So, I worked harder to earn it. I read more books to increase my mind and vocabulary. I wrote my Queen longer and more de***********ive messages all in the efforts that She rewarded me for. I had. I padded up beside her and undid her harness pulling her still sleeping body into his arms as I carried her over to a low table. I laid her on her back on the cold wood of the table and she slowly started to awaken yawning and blinking open her eyes before realising where she was and her eyes filling with panic once more. I tied each of her ankles to the wooden table legs before pulling on her body until she was stretched across the table. I then pulled her wrists together and manacled them to. Standing with around 30 – 40 girls who had come there for the tryouts. Quite frankly. There were some really good looking girls in our school. Anyways..20 girls were selected for a week’s training and out of them a final list o the playing 11 will have to be chosen. In those 20..there was this girl named Urvashi, she was in 12th grade.She was the ‘tomboy’ of our school and most likely the hottest girl on campus, thou she had a nice body she was nowhere near sports. Let me tell you something. They were shooting at something behind the convoy...something coming up the road in pursuit. WHAT THE FUCK?!? The first humvee blasted past her position and didn't make any attempt to slow down. The vehicle was packed full...soldiers and civilians...c***dren. As the convoy blew past her, she realized people were hanging on to the outsides and tops of the vehicles...and interspaced within the convoy were a handful of civilian vehicles of every make and type...cars and pickups packed.