Chapter 6
by 
MegaMarshmallow
How do you respond to the drunk?
[P] Make Something Out of Nothing
Trixie approached with a smile on her face. Not the outcome she wanted but she could make use of this. "Why it would be my pleasure," Trixie said as her eyes narrowed. She could see how out of it he was and how worse his circumstances were then hers. But there was always something you could make out of any situation… and Trixie knew exactly what she wanted from him. Her eyes fell upon his half limp dick as she bent over down towards him…
While her quick fingers grabbed his discarded clothing, bundled them up as fast as she could and then she turned and ran right out of there. Past where he had come and back into the forest. Maybe she could find this Ralf… or signs of where him and this other man had come from or gone. She glanced back over her shoulder to see if he was pursuing her. As her fingers checked over her prize, looking for anything in pockets or hidden in his clothes.