I loved her touch. I reveled in this. It was just perfect to have her doing this. I was so happy here. I was just so thrilled to have her doing this.S...e rubbed her face back and forth between my boobs, her hair spilling over my nipples, tickling them. My pussy drank in the delight, my clit throbbing. Begging to turn into my hermaphrodite-dick. I squirmed on the sand, loving her touch.“Mmm, my sapphire,” she groaned as she smooched up my big breast.“My windy wisp,” I purred as her hot, wet lips. Apparently that’s her job. The Girl squealed as she turned and ran straight into Denny who by that time had blocked the door and any hope of escape for our victim and by the same token any semblance of assistance for her either. That was to be where I would come in. Hiding in a cubicle, hearing the commotion, making out like I am the responsible adult, then rushing out to come to her aid only to kneel at my new Bully’s feet like the subservient, cowardly, little Girl I had become.That alone was. “Notch… Draw… Loose!”Thirty archers took a weak draw and fired a disorganized volley. All of the shots missed their mark, splashing harmlessly into the water or thudding into the wood of Arkadian ships.“Draw,” she commanded again. At their command, more arrows drifted skyward.My archers were not that bad; the poor quality of their volleys was intentional. A few full volleys would have gutted the first attack wave. That would have almost certainly spooked Commander Raku—even if he was mad as. BOOM, smoke, her shirt was gone. Her fabulous tits rebounded, collided chaotically and deliciously, she paraded near the stands, naked. Women in the crowd tossed their shirts and bras into the ring. Rachel stood and let her skirt fall and cover her goods. She stared at her naked sister, then at her clothes.After some dramatic 'shocked' looks, she stripped off her skirt and threw it to her sister. "Here sis, my shirt can cover me, you take my skirt and cover your cute little kitty." Ruda let it.