That river in Egypt

"Normally this is the point where I would take them off, but for today I need to really get to you"
Rennala picked up the pack of rubber bands and placed it between her legs on Damocles' chest. She picked a band out, stretched it from the tip of her pointer finger, around the back of her hand and then held it in place with her middle finger. She pointed it like it was a gun, right at his exposed and vulnerable balls. She let go of the band, causing it to snap around and shoot towards her target, missing. That was fine, she had the technique down and a full packet for reloading. She picked another out, reloaded, and fired. This time, she managed to hit his balls with it. It stung him, hurting a little due to being so sensitive. After an hour of being tied with bands, it's no wonder that any little touch hurt. She shot another, and another, with a hit rate of about 25%. Miss, miss, hit, miss hit, miss miss miss. Over the next half an hour, she emptied the packet, shot after shot.

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