amanda sits up, eagerly regarding the Mistress.
'a bota of cool water' the beautiful Mistress says.
'yes, Mistress', the girl replies...'how do you want your paga?'.
'i said a bota of WATER!' the Mistress frowns.
'yes, Mistress, a bottle of water', the girl repeats.
the Mistress sighs, this was close enough.
the barbarian crawls back three paces, and stands up. her knees are covered with bosk dung, she hadn't noticed the offering before she knelt. the girl scampers off, delighted to be serving. she walks into a post she hadn't noticed before. 'dude', the girl thinks as she rubs her face. arriving at the wagon, she skips up the ramp and washes her hands and arms. she eagerly looks around for the bottles.
the Master gently pushes the blonde out of the surgical wagon. 'the commissary wagon is over there' he says, pointing.
the girl is slightly confused, but it is hard to tell her 'slight confusion' from her usual state of mind. 'oh, like, yeah' she says, and walks to the wagon. she washes, and enters the wagon. 'what was i supposed to get' she thinks...the ditzy blonde had forgotten her assignment. she runs back to the Mistress to refresh her memory.
returning to the commissary area, the kajira is rubbing her butt, where the Mistress had delivered a swift kick. 'water, water, water', the girl keeps repeating. she is going to finish this serve with the grace and beauty expected of a Tuchuk slave. the kajira rustles through the shelves, looking for the water. a cook finally loses patience, and takes the girl by the arm, and points. 'water is in the spring!' he gives the girl a push.
'like, kewl', the girl thinks. she approaches the water, and her dark eyes gaze into the deep spring. she decides to sing an inspiring song.
'oh mickey you're so fine,
you're so fine you blow my mind'
hey mickey (huff huff)
hey mickey (huff huff)
oh mickey you're fine,
you're so fine you blow my mind.
hey mickey (huff huff)
hey mickey
a thrall, who had overheard the order from the Mistress, sighed. this was getting embarrassing. he took the blonde by the arm, and led her to the cold botas of water. 'here, sis,' he said, gently. 'take this to Mistress'.
the girl smiled with gratitude, and thought...'like, what a hunk'. she took the bota in her small hands, and headed back to her Mistress.
amanda noticed the dung on her knees, and thought, 'like, gag me with a spoon, this is grody to the max'. she stopped, and wiped them clean, she wanted to look her best at the end of the serve.
seeing the beautiful blonde Mistress, amanda smiled. the air was clear, and the sun was warm on the girls skin, very well exhibited by her kajir clothing. she slipped into her 'feline' mood, and, with eyes slightly lowered, approached. the girl was smoldering with sensuality, and every part of her body was awake, and alive. her dark eyes were alive and dancing. unfortunately, they didn't notice the box that had been dropped.
the girl trips and does a full 'face plant' on the ground. the bota falls to the ground, and the plug falls out and the water drips into the thirsty dirt.
the girl looks up. 'your water, Mistress?'
the Mistress sighs...'we may need to cull this one' she thinks, 'at least we need to make sure she is never bred'.
