Chapter Six
The Second Night
Ron looked at Kurt as elf-girl kept crying and begging to be released, moaning “pretty please” over and over. Kurt grinned back at him. “Told ya,” he said.
“Yep. You did,” Ron acknowledged. “But now, how much longer do we have before she really gets hurt?”
Kurt shrugged. “Hard to say. She’s been pretty stubborn. Why? What’ve you got in mind?”
Ron told him and Kurt grinned again, a predator’s grin. “If we give her a little slack on her arms, that oughta do it,” he said. “’Least a-ways long enough for us.”
Ron grinned back. “Let’s do it, then.”
“Yep.” Kurt agreed as they stood up and stretched. “Time for school.”
They walked over to her. Lloyd looked up and stopped playing with their captive’s breasts as they approached. When he did that, elf-girl, sniffl
