Amazon's guard

He turns around and sees a man, white, average height and weight and a little bit of muscle, coming towards him. The man is wearing a gimp mask and a leather apron and nothing else.

“What are you doing here?”

“Who? Me?” ‘Bob’ points to himself.

“Yeah, you wise guy. This is employees only by The Amazon’s orders. No guests allowed.”

“Um….” ‘Bob’ eyes dart back and forth. Trying to think of an excuse that didn’t involve being pummeled by a gimp.

“Did anyone tell you?”

The gimp cross his arms, “Tell me what?”

“That I am representative for one of the buyers at the auction.”

“A representative?”

“Yeah, that’s right…” ‘Bob’ started to get into the flow things, “A representative. I was sent here by my mistress to see how good the ‘goods’ are really are before she buys.”

“Well, you’re little too late. We already sold that army bitch to some one calling herself ‘Mistress Z’ whose already having a ends up on the bidding for those two rugrats. I say you tell your mistress to forget about the queen bitch herself.”

The gimp nods towards Mama’s cell as I bet that crazy cunt will buy her too.”

“Oh….” ‘Bob’ said then had a crazy idea, “Is that why she’s already out.”

‘Bob’ nods towards Mama’s cell, “Are they about to get her to the auction block too?”

“What?!!!” The gimp says as pulls out a key chains from his apron and runs towards the door, “She’s isn’t suppose to be out!”

And with a simple gesture he has seen Lilly do to him a hundred times as they stayed at the Luv’s ranch, he struck out his right foot suddenly and the gimp tripped over it and hit the wooden door hard.

The gimp moaned as ‘Bob’ grabs his head with both hands and slams it against the door, knocking him out.

“Huh…” ‘Bob’ says a little stunned, “That was easy.”