18 I don't have any body wash or shampoo. +18
07h20pm
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"Unlike the state, you'll learn from living here that our resources are limited. Our food comes mainly from attacks on military convoys, while our money is obtained largely by carrying out missions similar to those of mercenaries. Robberies of all kinds, assassinations, kidnappings, our range of interventions is wide, but we only accept contracts that target those who make our country a hell for our brothers...
Jane doesn't like the word kidnapping at all. She's hoping Cindy doesn't take contracts that target children. She's trying to read her mind, but the young woman thinks about something else entirely.
...Princess, no Jane, are you listening to me? Ok! You may only be 14 years old, but I don't care. You are now part of our group, the Red Bones, and as such, you will be actively involved in our operations. Whatever their objectives, you will follow us and you will obey my orders without question.
I won't let you rest, because tomorrow, you will accompany me to Little Rock Coliseum. Our objective is a big Plet dealer that is rampant all over the state. This man is as well protected as the Governor himself, but when he goes to the Coliseum, he leaves more than half his men outside. So we'll take advantage of his horrible hobby to murder him in the middle of a crowd.
But that, it will be tomorrow. In the meantime, I'll take you to your room. The dormitories on the base are divided into various units, which in turn are divided into sections. Men and women are not placed in the same place. Likewise, the bedrooms of the Hanumans are separated between the psychics and physicals. We also take their ranks into account when placing them. Unfortunately, we had to use this system to avoid accidents in case of altercations between Hanumans.
Jane, as Rank S, you will be my roommate, so I want to make things clear right now. If you snore, I will throw you out of the room. If her highness spends all her time complaining, I'll throw her out and it will be the same rate for any reason that I will deem reasonable. One thing that's important. I hate cute stuff. It makes me mad."
Jane swallows her saliva in front of Cindy's quick glance, which is nothing more than a warning. Even though she's not as sensitive as she used to be, these people haven't stopped bullying her.
Between the destruction of her ultra-modern personal assistant, the speeding car ride, fear of fire snakes of Cindy, the spiked helmet that has sunk into her brain and that nano-chip that Johnny has embedded in her cerebral cortex with a thick needle that has passed through her head, Jane almost fears for her life.
Although her wrist is now equipped with a personal assistant again, the classic red-coloured object is only moderately appealing to Jane and she can't help but wince when she lays her hand on this second-rate object.
"Cindy, it's pretty late. My day has been very hectic and that's why I think eating a bit wouldn't be a luxury. Besides, in order for my abilities to be at their peak, my psychological balance must not be upset. Everyone knows that fasting causes psychological disorders, so for the sake of tomorrow's mission, I must eat properly. Am I wrong?"
The young woman in charge of this Red Bones base sighs helplessly. She's just won a very powerful comrade, but that comrade will probably be particularly annoying to deal with.
"Well, I'll have some food brought up to the room, but I want you to rest first."
7:55pm
After a quick visit in her future living quarters, Jane's face is even uglier. Apart from the room which is entirely painted white and only decorated with 2 beds, 2 bedside tables and 2 coarse metal cupboards, the outside is hopelessly grey. In this underground base without windows capable of letting in natural light, the women's section of S rank is equipped with communal showers and toilets with semi-open walls.
No matter how unpleasant the living environment, Jane takes great pleasure in watching Cindy showering. When the young woman sprays her shower gel on these large breasts which are agitated under her movements, Jane can't help but run her tongue over her lips.
The curved buttocks of this very sexy young woman and her slightly muscular thighs, excite the young girl to the point that feeling the desire rising in her, she quickly escapes from the bathroom without even taking her shower.
Sitting on her new bed almost as hard as stone, Jane hastens to raise her skirt. She doesn't waste a moment to remove her panties already soaked by the sight of Cindy washing herself. To release the excitement that makes each of her limbs tremble, she spreads her thighs apart and imagines that it is the young woman's fingers that slowly penetrate her vagina, which contracts of pleasure.
However, this little moment of bliss is quickly disturbed when the bedroom door is opened too quickly for Jane, taken by pleasure, to stop caressing herself.
"I didn't see anything, but go shower."
The situation is a little embarrassing, yet Jane is not totally upset. The Cindy's look as she lingered on her private parts perhaps reveals the possibility of a first sexual relationship in the not-too-distant future.
"I would, but I don't have any body wash or shampoo."
The beautiful young woman no longer dares to look at this girl who is absolutely nothing like a Princess. She puts her toiletries on her bedside table and with her eyes toward the wall, she points at them.
"Take mine for today. I'll provide you suits and everything you need for your life here first thing in the morning. Now please go out, I have to get dressed."
The opportunity is lost for today, but first and foremost, Jane must release her impulses quickly. She rushes to Cindy's toiletries, grabs them in passing and runs out of the room at a speed that leaves the young woman speechless.
How much capacity does Jane actually have? Still troubled by the sight of a young girl masturbating, Cindy is unable to gather her ideas to think clearly.
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"Unlike the state, you'll learn from living here that our resources are limited. Our food comes mainly from attacks on military convoys, while our money is obtained largely by carrying out missions similar to those of mercenaries. Robberies of all kinds, assassinations, kidnappings, our range of interventions is wide, but we only accept contracts that target those who make our country a hell for our brothers...
Jane doesn't like the word kidnapping at all. She's hoping Cindy doesn't take contracts that target children. She's trying to read her mind, but the young woman thinks about something else entirely.
...Princess, no Jane, are you listening to me? Ok! You may only be 14 years old, but I don't care. You are now part of our group, the Red Bones, and as such, you will be actively involved in our operations. Whatever their objectives, you will follow us and you will obey my orders without question.
I won't let you rest, because tomorrow, you will accompany me to Little Rock Coliseum. Our objective is a big Plet dealer that is rampant all over the state. This man is as well protected as the Governor himself, but when he goes to the Coliseum, he leaves more than half his men outside. So we'll take advantage of his horrible hobby to murder him in the middle of a crowd.
But that, it will be tomorrow. In the meantime, I'll take you to your room. The dormitories on the base are divided into various units, which in turn are divided into sections. Men and women are not placed in the same place. Likewise, the bedrooms of the Hanumans are separated between the psychics and physicals. We also take their ranks into account when placing them. Unfortunately, we had to use this system to avoid accidents in case of altercations between Hanumans.
Jane, as Rank S, you will be my roommate, so I want to make things clear right now. If you snore, I will throw you out of the room. If her highness spends all her time complaining, I'll throw her out and it will be the same rate for any reason that I will deem reasonable. One thing that's important. I hate cute stuff. It makes me mad."
Jane swallows her saliva in front of Cindy's quick glance, which is nothing more than a warning. Even though she's not as sensitive as she used to be, these people haven't stopped bullying her.
Between the destruction of her ultra-modern personal assistant, the speeding car ride, fear of fire snakes of Cindy, the spiked helmet that has sunk into her brain and that nano-chip that Johnny has embedded in her cerebral cortex with a thick needle that has passed through her head, Jane almost fears for her life.
Although her wrist is now equipped with a personal assistant again, the classic red-coloured object is only moderately appealing to Jane and she can't help but wince when she lays her hand on this second-rate object.
"Cindy, it's pretty late. My day has been very hectic and that's why I think eating a bit wouldn't be a luxury. Besides, in order for my abilities to be at their peak, my psychological balance must not be upset. Everyone knows that fasting causes psychological disorders, so for the sake of tomorrow's mission, I must eat properly. Am I wrong?"
The young woman in charge of this Red Bones base sighs helplessly. She's just won a very powerful comrade, but that comrade will probably be particularly annoying to deal with.
"Well, I'll have some food brought up to the room, but I want you to rest first."
7:55pm
After a quick visit in her future living quarters, Jane's face is even uglier. Apart from the room which is entirely painted white and only decorated with 2 beds, 2 bedside tables and 2 coarse metal cupboards, the outside is hopelessly grey. In this underground base without windows capable of letting in natural light, the women's section of S rank is equipped with communal showers and toilets with semi-open walls.
No matter how unpleasant the living environment, Jane takes great pleasure in watching Cindy showering. When the young woman sprays her shower gel on these large breasts which are agitated under her movements, Jane can't help but run her tongue over her lips.
The curved buttocks of this very sexy young woman and her slightly muscular thighs, excite the young girl to the point that feeling the desire rising in her, she quickly escapes from the bathroom without even taking her shower.
Sitting on her new bed almost as hard as stone, Jane hastens to raise her skirt. She doesn't waste a moment to remove her panties already soaked by the sight of Cindy washing herself. To release the excitement that makes each of her limbs tremble, she spreads her thighs apart and imagines that it is the young woman's fingers that slowly penetrate her vagina, which contracts of pleasure.
However, this little moment of bliss is quickly disturbed when the bedroom door is opened too quickly for Jane, taken by pleasure, to stop caressing herself.
"I didn't see anything, but go shower."
The situation is a little embarrassing, yet Jane is not totally upset. The Cindy's look as she lingered on her private parts perhaps reveals the possibility of a first sexual relationship in the not-too-distant future.
"I would, but I don't have any body wash or shampoo."
The beautiful young woman no longer dares to look at this girl who is absolutely nothing like a Princess. She puts her toiletries on her bedside table and with her eyes toward the wall, she points at them.
"Take mine for today. I'll provide you suits and everything you need for your life here first thing in the morning. Now please go out, I have to get dressed."
The opportunity is lost for today, but first and foremost, Jane must release her impulses quickly. She rushes to Cindy's toiletries, grabs them in passing and runs out of the room at a speed that leaves the young woman speechless.
How much capacity does Jane actually have? Still troubled by the sight of a young girl masturbating, Cindy is unable to gather her ideas to think clearly.
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