I walked up to the driver door. “Here is the registration” she said. Looking down to get it, I noticed that, somehow, her blouse had become comple...ely unbuttoned and opened to her waist; revealing a pair of small but perky breasts contained in a very sexy looking red lace bra. Taking the registration, I said “Proof of insurance also, please”, and walked back to my car. I could see the two girls talking, almost arguing. I finished the red light and seatbelt tickets for Cindy, and was almost done. ”The Lizard let out a frustrated little hiss, “Abbacha’ak.”“Right, right, Abbacha’ak. It has resulted in some er, civil unrest. It is recommended at the moment that slave owners do not enter the city, tensions are high and attacks are frequent. I’m afraid you would not be safe, miss, if seen with your property.” The man explained.“Yess…” The Lizard said, a cruel smile twisting his blue scaled maw, “So piss off, slaver scum.”The Caravan Master raised his hands placidly, “Whoa now, surely there’s. So while getting ready in the hotel room i was looking Thru a flyer I was handed on the sidewalk earlier that dayAnd came across an adult video store with a theater and Fully stocked inventory. I asked Linda if we could check it out During our 5 day stay. She said sure but that the slots were calling her name.So we got changed I helped her put on the vibrating panties.Slide the remote in my pocket and we headed down to the gaming floor.We sat down next to each other first and ordered drinks. "This can't be real." She cried to herself. "People don't turn into mannequins. There are no such things as haunted houses."The moans and voices grew louder and penetrated her eardrums. Summoning her last bit of courage, she ran down the stairs and out the front door with the sound of chains still ringing in her ears. She didn't stop until she was outside before she collapsed on the ground again. Mud seeped through her nylon and touched the skin of her feet and legs."I didn't see that." She.