"Damn it! How did she do it, I didn't even sit in the chair," Zelda thought.
She was frantically writhing and twitching her arms and legs in an attempt to free herself from the belts. But alas, tricks with getting rid of fetters have never been her strong suit.
“Let us go now, bitch. Otherwise, if... that is, when... when I get free on my own, I will shove this stone so deep into your fat scientific ass, that it will never see the sun again!”
She was frantically writhing and twitching her arms and legs in an attempt to free herself from the belts. But alas, tricks with getting rid of fetters have never been her strong suit.
“Let us go now, bitch. Otherwise, if... that is, when... when I get free on my own, I will shove this stone so deep into your fat scientific ass, that it will never see the sun again!”
Sorry for bad English. This is not my native language.

