I look at them and lowering my head I stay.
Yes, maybe I can go, but if I do so, I'll have no prove it was their fault and if i don't get this device out I'm probably going to get crazy.
"I'll be good, I'll stay... but please, play nice with me."
They laugh revealing that's not their intention at all.
"Good sissy, that's what we expected. Now time for getting you dressed."
Then she goes out to grab some bags and comes back carrying them.
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