Little Jungle Girls

Little Jungle Girls 9

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Little Jungle Girls
The Beating part 9
By Artic Fox

Kaitlin's foraging party returned to the village. A bike frame tied to the naked chubby's back, Jetlia was near the fire pit and watched them. Two boys began to untie the bike frame as Kaitlin tilted her head to Jetlia's hut. The queen nodded and Tamara followed them inside. “He believes he can make a radio with the bike. More importantly he almost got eaten by a pair of crocks. We told him to get out of the river but he disobeyed. Tamara and I put two arrows in one crock and in an act of bravery 12B jumped in the river with a big rock and hit the second crock right in the head chasing it off to.” Tamara nodded backing up Kaitlin's report.

“You suggesting we have a discipline problem?” Jetlia asked, already knowing the answer.

“With chubby yes. I suppose a part of that is my fault.” Kaitlin tilted her head near the end.

“When Betty and Quora return we'll have a meeting. Also give 12B his name and tonight he can sleep in my hut.” The two girls glanced at each other nodded and exited.

Kaitlin told Thomas he would get his name for his act of courage and yelled at Petty to clean his shit stained shorts. She added that he would sleep in the queen's hut for the night. The cub scout was all smiles. He did not even think about getting a reward. He just had to save his friend. Two of the younger brownies took 12B up to the shower and using a little hot water and soap they washed off his designation and wrote Thomas on his back. He almost got hard as the two girls scrubbed his chest and back clean. Autumn seemed to brush her hip into his crotch as she rinsed him off. Even the young girls look and move so sexy he thought, trying not to speak. Many of the boys had realized, talking was a trap. The girls were better at it and virtually all the boys had become a victim of their own mouths by saying something that got them in trouble. So Thomas kept quiet and focused on the warm shower. It was so soothing the warm water dripping on him as the girls rubbed a soap soaked cloth over him. The boy closed his eyes and stood still for the girls, it was so dream like. Their little hands rubbing his chest, belly, legs and back. This place was getting a lot better now.

Jetlia held the meeting in her hut over dinner. First she had Kaitin tell Betty and Quora what had transpired with chubby and the bike frame. “We have two issues to discuss, first discipline and second the radio. It seems a lot of people are talking about the possibility.” They all agreed an example had to be set. Disobeying a direct order from a girl can not be tolerated. After some discussion chubby would spend half an hour in the pit with Betty.

Betty asked for Tamara to help. “Can we bench him?” She asked. Benching was the most painful punishment the brownies used on boys. It had been nine years since any boy had to suffer that extreme punitive form of social control.

Jetlia shook her head no. “OK now on to the radio. Any thoughts?”

Support for the radio idea came from surprising quarters, Betty spoke first. “If what the boys say about getting news is true we may be able to monitor the search for us. If we can know where they will be searching tomorrow we can evade them easy. If we know where they have searched already we can go to those areas in safety. Altho I doubt he can build a radio.” Jetlia added that she had considered the same thing, then looked at Quora her second lieutenant.

“I'm not sure. I am very curious about it, music, news and all. Dose it violate the no contact rule? I'm not sure.” The twelve year old asked.

First lieutenant Kaitlin pointed out, “that we'd only be listening. Not really in contact with.” Somehow she felt like they we spitting hairs. This was still a very murky area according to doctrine.

“That is three votes for the radio and one abstention.” Looking around the table they all nodded. “Very well I will speak with chubby after security is finished with him. See if it is possible to make a radio; sometimes boys dream to much.” The small council meeting was adjourned.

Next day chubby was the only boy not assigned to a gathering party. Even Peron who still limped with the help of a crutch was put in a canoe and would be fishing up river. Katilin told chubby to report to the pit naked. Chubby had a bad feeling about this, then saw Betty and Tamara waiting for him. Before he could speak Betty did. “Yesterday you disobeyed both Tamara and Holly when ordered to get out of the river.” He could tell by the tone of her voice this was gonna be real bad for him. “Because of that we had to put two arrows in one innocent animal and your buddy might have killed the other.” He tried to talk but she cut him off yelling, “Shut up! I'm talking.” She slapped him viciously across the face. It really stung and he looked down rubbing his reddened cheek.

“Problem is your talking with your mouth. Try this.” Tamara let loose a kick hard as she could into his right side in the lower rib cage. She got her hips behind the strike, it felt good to finally hit a boy full force. He grunted and was almost knocked down by the body shot. He stumbled back a step surprised and scared. Betty stepped back and let her younger sister take the boy. Nine year old Tamara stepped into the boy and jabbed his belly with her left fist twice. He continued to shy away using his arms to protect himself. To the amazon he was a target rich environment and he had only two arms. He could not protect his entire body.

Tamara began to pick him apart. Punching and kicking any part of him that was open. She'd kick his upper legs, drive her fists into his wide belly or upper chest. Once she caught him with a right cross to the jaw and almost spun him around. Betty encouraged her sister verbally, cheering her on. Giving him leg kicks, striking her shin into his thighs slowing him down.

Petty was torn, a part of him wanted to curl up. Another part recalled what Kaitlin had told him about not making it easy for the girls. Even if he did curl into a ball they'd just kick and punch him anyway. He began to bob and weave, using his arms to protect his upper body. Tamara noticed his defensive posture getting better and he was deflecting more of her attacks. She changed tactics and began to use combinations. The first strike he would block but the second and third she get her body behind the punch and/or kick. Another minute passed with her battering the bigger slower boy. Both girls could see his sagging body and flat footed stance. Tamara got a little closer to use her knees and maybe elbows. She grabbed both his wrists and yanked him closer and down with all her might. Then up came her right knee into his exposed belly. The shot exploded into his diaphragm first and then his lungs he lost all his air. Tamara felt all the strength go from his arms, she pushed his arms away and grabbed him behind the neck with both hands . Now he was easy meat she thought all limp of body. She repeated the move yanking his head down she rammed her left knee into the boy's tummy.

Chubby collapsed to both knees and wobbled for a moment. It felt like he was suffocating not being able to inhale. Pulling on his head down again Tamara forced him on all fours. She danced around to his side and jumped his back. Slipping on the rear naked choke was sooo easy. In a flash she had him locked up tight. Not hesitating she pulled the bigger boy over backwards, still unable to breath made his body easier to control. The brownie landed on her back with chubby on top. Wrapping her legs around his torso she managed to trap his left arm at his side. The boys right hand clutched her choking arms. Barely could her legs encircle his girth and cross her feet scissoring his body. She rocked him right, then snapped back left putting him on his side, pinning his arm under his own weight. The move also altered the orientation of his body and head allowing her squeeze his neck even tighter. Her chin resting on his head she whispered. “Don't you ever disobey me again. Go to sleep baby bitch.” She added more pressure making her biceps rock hard and cut off all blood flow to his brain. His limp body got even softer and he could barely lift his right arm to to claw at the arms that embraced his head. Tamara wiggled her shoulders for a few seconds and he stopped moving.

Tamara thought for a few seconds he might be faking and held tight to be sure she had to finished him. Then Betty called, “He's out Tamara, let him go.” Swiftly she unwrapped herself pushing him off her leg and rolled up to her knees. Petty asleep rolled into his belly and did not move. Tamara had indeed choked him out. She smiled while standing and Betty offered a hug for the victory. “You took the largest of the boys. Loved seeing you pound the hell out of him.” The two girls hugged closely almost dancing.

Then they separated Tamara saying. “He hung on longer then I thought. I really broke him up with my knees.” The younger girl analyzed her performance.

Betty responded. “Yes the combos help set that up. Damn you laid on the choke so fast, I didn't have time to breath.” They both laughed, and shared a warriors moment of victory.

They both looked down at the downed boy. Tamara who still had her hand on Betty's hip rubbed it slowly and said. “Beating the hell out of some boy gets me so jazzed.” Then she reached around and caressed the older girls butt. She even squeezed it in anticipation. Betty smiled back, “I'll get the tiki you can start round 2.” She laughed and dashed off to the main hut. Inside against the back wall was a chest filled with six tiki penetraters. She looked them over for a moment. The wolf tiki had a large knot near the base to lock it inside the poor bitch being taken. The orc tiki was panted green almost a foot long and the thickest of them all. It also had a bunch of warts running up and around it, a few of the warts had hairs growing out. Then the two 'normal' size tiki. Both just over 6' long and nearly 2 thick they were both human shaped. One had a rubber coating for oral use, she grabbed that one and two belts so they both could take the inferior male at the same time. The very wide Buddha tiki and a long black one, the ten incher. She took the black to and after a drink of water returned to the pit.

Big Betty once Tamara was gone bent over the boy and slapped his face lightly. “Hey wake up.” She said several times in a louder voice. His head finally moved and he groaned. “Good your awake, don't ever disobey any girl. Now you have 60 seconds to get to your knees. We're gonna do some ground work. Be nice to roll with a fat boy.” She laughed and stepped back. Waiting with her arms crossed she said, “50 seconds. If your not up, I'll use your hair and pull you up.” He began to move under that threat. Tried to roll over onto his hands and knees. By the time he did that she said, “10 seconds.” Then Betty dropped to her knees and edged a bit closer. Petty straightened himself just in time.

Being trained as a fighter Betty's grappling skills were light years ahead of any of the boys. She liked the idea of having the speed advantage. Him being tired and slow would make it too easy she thought. As they got within arm reached he tried slapping her hands away. She took his left arm and pulled it down with all her might. She did it a second time getting him bent over. Throwing his arm aside she bore in and took the back of his neck with both hands. Again she yanked again own trying to get him on his belly. It took a minute but once on his belly she jumped on his back using her weight to keep him down. Next she grabbed his right arm with both hands and twisted it up behind his back. Pushing his elbow in and bending his wrist had the boy screaming for he to stop. “We girls know just how to hurt you.” She told him. The girl added more pressure to incapacitate his arm for rest of the fight. He squirmed under her. “You can't be disobeying us.” She told him, he agreed. “I don't think you learned your lesson yet.” Betty upped the pressure, his feet and free left arm beat the ground in pain and frustration. She smiled even giggled at his weak body. A little more she thought pushed him to begging mode.

“No please I'll always listen. I was stupid yesterday.” Absolute desperation filled his voice. She could tell he was truly sorry.

“Okay then.” She released his arm which took him a moment to unfold itself and then lay crippled on the ground. “Now give me the other arm bitch boy.” The brownies hissed at him. God no he thought and hesitated for only a second before he surrounded his other arm slipping it behind his back for her. “That's a good boy, now I'm going to do the same to this arm.” She purred and began the twisting bending process. Betty worked this arm even harder, she liked his begging voice all whiny and filled with fear. It gave her an endorphin rush.

After disabling his left arm she hooked both his arms over he thighs. Placed her hands under his chin and leaned back forcefully. Now it was time to play bendy, bendy with his spin. Betty knew boys were not as flexible as girls so this was not the most powerful camel clutch she had ever used but it was close. Chubby groaned as his back was bent further then ever. Slowly she increased the pressure pulling him even more. “Relax.” She told him softly. “Don't fight me.” He relaxed at the sound of her voice and she yanked hard using her shoulders and back. Animals a mile away heard the boys scream. Betty held him like this for almost five minutes. Adding tension slowly, twisting him right and left slightly. Not until he hung almost lifeless in her grasp. His arms dangling over her thick legs, his head drooping down, his legs unmoving.

That was when Tamara came back. She stood at the edge of the pit smiling at her sister amazon. “You wrung the crap out of him pretty fast.”

Betty smiled back and said. “I'm not done yet.” She let the poor boy go. He flopped in the dirt as she rolled off effortlessly up to her knees. Taking a deep breath she told him, “Get your butt up. Get those knees under you.” She told him setting him up for the spladdle. Tamara giggled quietly knowing what was coming next. She had to slap his naked ass a few times before he found the energy to get his knees under him. Quickly she did the deed. Curled her leg around his thigh reached across his body and secured his other knee. Using all her muscle Betty rolled the big boy over on to his shoulders his legs in a V position getting stretched wide. With no resistance she had to be careful not to dislocate his legs and slowly applied the hold. “Don't struggle.” She ordered harshly, the more he moved the more likely he would injure himself. Chubby held still fighting the instinct to resist. In a few seconds she had him balanced and helpless. Her teachers would have been proud.

That was when looking upside down he saw Tamara getting into the pit with a tiki hanging between her legs like a large penis. He cursed to himself, of course they were going to fuck him up the ass. He never thought about that till this very second. Then Betty grabbed his left arm and neatly tucked it under her body pinning it. Tamara said pointing. “Look he's getting hard. One look at me with this and he gets excited, you slut.” She got down to her knees and slapped him. Then got a little closer so the tip of her tiki was in his face, Then he realized they wanted to fuck his mouth to. He lifted his weak right arm to push it away. The nine year old girl grabbed two fingers of his right hand twisted and bent them. He yelled him pain as she held his right arm motionless. “Take it in your mouth slut, take my tiki. She leaned forward placing the tip right on his lips, which parted and out came his tongue that licked her tool. “Do it again.” She told him harshly. “Obey me.” He did licking her dick a bunch more times before she let go of his fingers. “Keep that arm down.” He nodded slightly dropping his arm to the ground.

“Open up take it in your mouth suck it.” She spread her knees apart to get her hips lower so she could fuck his mouth. He opened up and in went two inches of rubber coated tiki. They used the rubber one on the boys' mouths to protect his teeth. The smooth rubber slipped nicely into the boy and he began sucking and bobbing his head on the thing. She cooed saying he was a good boy to obey her. She hinted at a reward later. Moving closer she pushed more into his watering mouth. Chubby tried to move away but could not, Betty kept her arms and legs tightly entwined around his legs holding the boy down for her sister to abuse.

Shifting her body sank another inch into his mouth. Tamara rocked her hips gently fucking his mouth using the tool like a tongue depressor. “Hold still and let me fuck you.” She instructed. He tried not to move, then she would insert more pushing it into the back of his throat. She wanted to make him gag with it all the way in. That took another minute and she had to hold his head still with both hands. Using her little ass Tamara pile\drive the thing all the way. She held it for a second then pulled back before thrusting it back. The endorphin rush Betty was having now flooded Tamara's brain. She added some gusto liking to hear him gurgle and gag from her dominance. Spit began to foam out from his lips soaking the tiki. Enthralled with power the girl smiled with satisfaction. Subjugating these males can be such fun.

Tamara humped his mouth into submission, training his tonsils. The boy's eyes were glazed over from the sexual attack. His body limp and not moving much. Just his right arm occasionally bouncing on the ground, it was more involuntary then anything else. Almost a reflex action. Once she was done with his mouth she switched to the black tiki and moved to his ass. His cock still erect, she had to admire his stamina. A little coconut oil dribbled onto his ass crack and she rolled the tiki in the excess oil getting it lubed as well. Forever grinning she slipped it up to his back door. She asked a trick question, “What do you want me to do now?”

The question surprised the boy and for a second he got hopeful then replied with a defeated voice, “fuck me please.” Both girls laughed the mental training was working. Without further ado she pulled his butt cheeks wide and twisting it in she shagged her first boy. Grunting and yelling he took the entire 8 inches. Tamara leaned in using her body weight to overcome his resistance. Once in all the way she held still slapping his ass a few times. Letting the tiki work its sexual magic on him. After a minute of resizing the boy she began to fuck his fat ass. Bouncing her hips on his, using her buff little body to own his bigger one.

Conquering boys sexually was always a powerful aphrodisiac for amazons. Even Tamara at nine could feel the rush. She slammed her hips into the wide butt she owned making him grunt. Once he reached for his cock to jerk himself off. Tamara slapped his hand away. “This isn't for your pleasure, its punishment. Reach for your dick again and you get another five minutes with me beating your body. I'm not face busting you cause Kaitlin asked us not to.” Which both girls understood, he does have a very cute face. For five minutes she took the boy as Betty held him balanced on his shoulders and head. After Tamara pulled out the tiki she rubbed her own pussy for a few seconds being more then a bit excited.

Betty saw her sister scratch herself and pulled hard one last time on the boys legs threatening to dislocate them both. Chubby screamed once more gritting his teeth as she kept the hold on tight for a long five count. Then let go rolling up to her knees and leaving the boy flat on his back. Both girls giggled at each other. This was the most fun they'd had in a long time. And it was hardly over.

Getting up the girls hugged again with Betty getting poked in the thigh by Tamara's strap on tiki. The dildo slipped up her leg and tapped Betty's cunt. Tamara blushed for a moment. Betty said, “In a little while. Lets finish this.” Tamara nodded and told Petty he had 60 seconds to get on his hand and knees. Betty walked to the edge of the pit and put on the rubber tiki Tamara had used on his mouth. Stepping into the harness she pulled on the belt getting it secure.

It took two minutes for chubby to get in position on all fours. The girls got on their knees Betty ready to bang his throat and Tamara behind the boy. Being already lubed up the girls did not waste a second. His ass having been just penetrated was still very loose and coated in coconut oil. The younger girl plunged in first slamming her hips to his butt cheeks holding it there giving her sister a moment to get her tiki in the boys waiting and watering mouth. Once Betty was in the girls threw themselves into the dominant roll. Bumming fists as they took the poor boy at both ends. Laughing and talking down to the sub. They spent another ten minutes using Chubby like this, drilling it into his body and mind female superiority.

Knowing intuitively it was time to stop both girls pulled out their dildos. Leaving the boy in sexual shock which only lasted a few short seconds. Tamara tilted her head toward the shower and Betty nodded. Spurred on by the thought of a sexual encounter with Tamara Betty moved swiftly. She bent over and wrapped her left arm around his throat tight as she could. Taking her right bicep in hand Betty slid her right arm around his head and touched his shoulder blade. “We call this the anaconda. Like the snake.” She said softly and spun her body around taking his bigger body with her. In a flash they were both on their backs, she choking him out. Her thick muscular arms were perfect for this kind of hold. Throwing a serge of blood and power into her arms the choke got even tighter. He gagged twisted his his hips and banged his feet on the ground to escape. Tamara watched closely, she was yet to learn this hold and wanted to now that she had seen it in action.

The boy passed out in record time. His thrashing subsided, his hands slipped off Betty's choking arm. “Good boy go to sleep.” She encouraged him to submit. Which he did and once more lay not moving. Betty let go and stood up.

Once chubby was out again the girls giggled at each other. Plowing his helpless ass and mouth brought on a tremendous rush of sexual power. Both brownies had loved it. Tamara could not hold it any longer and kissed Betty hugging the bigger girl. She'd had the pent up desire to be with the older girl for weeks now. Betty was accepting and kissed back. She hugged Tamara's buff little bode tightly while they made out. Both getting more excited sexually as their lips and tongues touched. After a minute they broke the kiss and Betty suggested a warm shower. Tamara removed her top and took Betty's hand as the two ran to the shower laughing.

At the show both girls striped down. Tamara got her first up look at Betty's spectacular chest. Second only to Jetlia in size Betty's boobs did not droop at all and were very well developed for an eleven year old. Tamara jumped them like she did with chubby. Getting one in each hand and squeezing them gently, like testing a melon. “God you are so firm girl!” Tamara exclaimed. She had to suck on them, and bent her head a little licking the pert boobs at first. Stepping over into shower both girls felt the warm warm cascading down their bodies. It relaxed and excited them. Having cute little brown haired Tamara adoring her boobs filled Betty with Amazon pride. She hugged the younger girl's head into her ample bussom with one arm and Tamara's waist with the other. The two swayed slightly under the dripping water.

Betty moved her hand down the girl's back and rubbed the nine year old's naked butt. She gave it a good squeeze, Tamara responded by flexing her butt muscles and making them rock hard for her sister amazon. Betty hoped she would be the first to penetrate this cute little ass. Tamara buried her face in Betty's cleavage wanting to inhale her tits. This was excitement beyond belief for both girls. Betty's big sexy butt was now the attention of the younger girl's small hands as they rubbed and caressed the firm muscles. They turned slowly in the shower like a dance. After a few minutes they returned to kissing and holding each other tightly.

Being older Betty took the lead and slipped her right hand to Tamara's pussy and began to feel the girl out. What a perfect slit Betty thought as she slid one finger inside her young playmate. Tamara's hips gyrated slightly at the intrusion for a second then kissed harder stuffing her tongue in Betty's mouth. That was approval and Betty moved her finger around in a circle parting the young slit she was training. “That's sooo good.” Tamara said when the kiss broke for a moment. “Your chest feels so hot pressing against mine.” Betty smiled and returned to the make out session, Tamara was very tasty. Two buff strong amazons giving themselves over to their lusts.

It did not take long for Tamara to get her hand on the older girl's pussy and they began to finger each other. In minutes both girls went further sexually then they had ever been. Tamara went back to sucking the perfect chest she'd seen. And she had seen more them a few sets of boobs over the years. Amazons were less concerned about being partly naked in semi public places. Maybe they were perfect because they were accessible. She played her mouth all over the older girl's tits licking, kissing and suckling like a new born. Every second Betty felt more sexy from the attention. She wiggled her hips and started kissing Tamara's neck. The two began to melt for the other.

The girls let the warm water run over their precious bodies as they touched each other. I went on for 15 minutes before they decided to go to Betty's room for the rest of the morning. Naked hand in hand they dashed giggling to the main hut.

After the beating chubby laid on his back in the pit. Too hurt to move, even inhaling deeply hurt his ribs, so he was forced to take short breathes. Tamara must have bruised his ribs with her knee strikes. She hits so hard was all he could think, and the worst part is she was most likely pulling her punches so he knew she could have hit him even harder. Betty and Tamara were at the shower now, both had worked up a sweat, working him over. He tried to think of spot that did not hurt, then wiggled his toes and realized they didn't hurt. He giggled for a second about it.

Then one of the other brownies came over to him. It was Emzaden, she looked down at him. “You here to hit me to?” He asked.

She smiled and said “No, that's not my role. Betty and Tamara are the enforcers. They like hitting boys.” She got down to her knees and took his left hand. He was not sure what was coming next. “Do you love Kaitlin?”

The question caught him totally off guard. He hesitated for only a second. “Yes, yes more then anything.” His eyes lite up for a moment, then he turned his head and bit his lip. “Guess I ruined that.” He lamented.

“Do you want her to love you back?” She asked

“Yes of course I do.” His voice was filled with emotion, he turned back to her.

“Maybe I can help you with that. First she still likes you, but you hurt her. All you have to do is remember this 5 word question and ask yourself whenever your gonna do something stupid, like jump in a crock filled river. 'How will this affect Kaitlin?' Repeat it back.” He did quickly. She could tell from the look on his face he was thinking about it. “If you can't answer the question ask Kaitlin or any of us girls. If you love her you have to think of her first don't you.”

He nodded and whispered, “Yes.” Looking her in the eyes now.

She squeezed his hand and smiled. Chubby felt so close to Emzaden in that moment. “Let me tell you what comes next. I'm going to get you some medicine for the pain. I'll be back and help you sit up. You drink it down and give it ten minutes to work. Then I'll help you to the hut and you can lay down to rest. Later today Jetlia will want to talk to you. Mostly about the radio, give her honest answers.” He nodded and grimaced from the pain.

She stood up to leave and he asked, “What's your role here?”

She laughed a second and replied. “I'm here to help you boys manage your emotions. Think of me as a sister you can talk with.” She walked off as he thought that the emotional pain inside him didn't hurt as bad. He focused on the question, how will this affect Kaitlin. By the time she came back with a cup of vile tasting medicine he realized he really could not go wrong by asking the question to himself.

Emzaden pulled his arm and chubby struggled and grunted to sit upright. The meds were worse tasting then she described it. But it did take a lot of the general pain away after a bit. The walk to the hut took several minutes even tho it was only 60 feet away. The worst was the three steps up to get on the porch. That was when they heard some laughing from the pit. Petty turned his head as they lurched across the compound, he saw Betty and Tamara naked going up the steps to the main hut holding hands with each other. “What was that?” He asked.

“Sounds like they had a good time in the shower and are bringing the party inside.” Emzaden giggled. Chubby's mouth hung open. Girls with girls naked, damn. Then Emzaden laid him down on his mat and even provided a pillow. He said thank you as he tried to get comfortable on the floor. She smiled back and went outside. He thought about the question she had posed trying to make it part of his regular thought process. He needed to apologize to Kaitlin for starters. As he was thinking of how to word his apology, the sleep agent in the medicine kicked in and he fell fast asleep.

He woke up in the middle of the afternoon still sore but not as bad as before. Sitting up he groaned from the stiffness twisting his back to loosen it up. He still felt tired but knew he had to get up. Rolling over on all fours he rose slowly to his feet still wobbling he made it to the door. Two girls were outside, Tamara and Emzaden talking. They noticed him at once. Tamara said, “Bet your hungry. There is a plate of food on the table inside, help yourself.” He nodded and turned seeing the food he said thank you and sat down for lunch. He was told to stay in the hut. Another order he obeyed happily.

By late afternoon the foraging groups began to return. Laying out what they harvested on Jetlia's front porch as always. The food would get inspected, logged and stored away. By now the boys all knew where things were were suppose to go. Being scouts they all had a predisposition to orderliness and they followed the girls directions on this matter perfectly. Keeping the food and supplies organized was important. Some boys were sent out to get firewood, others were allowed to bath and wash off the days dirt and sweat. The brownies made sure everything got done.

Jetlia walked into the hut chubby was in to talk. He was sitting at the table eyeballing the last bit of fruit on the plate thinking of eating it now or wait an hour. His attention turned up, she was so perfect to look at he thought. Unconsciously he smiled to her. She looked serious he realized at once, became more subservient to her. Jetlia stepped over and looked down, he bit his lip in apprehension. “You know why you were in the pit today?” He nodded looking down at the table. “You ever going to disobey one of my girls again?” He shook his head and whispered no never. “Very well, Tamara and Betty are excellent teachers.” He almost laughed at that remark. “Now tell me about this radio, I am tempted to let you try.”

At last he felt a little comfortable speaking. He knew she was coming and had thought about how to answer directly. “What I want to do is make some kind of belt and wrap it around the bike rim and the generator from the car. We pedal the bike spin the generator and juice up the battery. We run the radio off the battery.” The boy wrung his hands under the table so she could not see. But his nervousness was obvious. “The radio would not be able to send a signal out just receive.” He wanted to be very clear on that point for her. She judged him for a few seconds. He was anxious yes but not dishonest.

Jetlia nodded, “Very well you can begin in the morning, work with Morgan and one other boy. She has not returned yet but when she does explain to her using the equipment you salvaged from the car wreck.” He nodded and offered a thank you. “You may leave the hut now.” She turned gracefully and exited. Petty took a few deep breathes and tried to relax before he went outside. He was a little embarrassed, some bruise marks were already showing. By tomorrow he was going look like a dalmation with all the black and blue marks that were forming even now all over his body.

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