<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Slave_Akiko.jpg)</td><td><br/>They'd nabbed her as she slept in her hotel room at the edge of the jungle in humid Thailand. She'd broken one arm... one of theirs, that is, and left a number of lacerations and bruises upon her attackers. However, in the end, there had been too many of them, and little Aiko did poorly when grappled.<br/><br/>Aiko had been the last of the women to leave the yacht, her thin lace nightie sticking to her skin as she swam through the bright blue seawater. She'd always been an excellent swimming, possessed of a sleek and slender form, no body hair, and firm yet not bulky muscles under her silken skin<br/><br/>Crawling up onto the beach, Aiko whimpered, her muscles cramping after being confined to the small cage for the last week or two. She wasn't used to being without much physical activity for prolonged periods.<br/><br/>Slowly rising to her knees, then to shaky feet, Aiko stumbled towards the treeline. It was warm, and she didn't want to stay in the sun to burn, the only real covering she had being her skimpy panties under the nighty that stopped at the top of her thighs, just barely covering her panty-clad mound.<br/><br/>She suddenly jumped as she stumbled across two women, one talking to the other. She didn't know any of the other women aboard, and figured it would probably be best to go it alone... the more of the tracking collars in one area, the more likely these 'hunters' would beeline to that location.<br/><br/>Smiling faintly, she apologized to Alexa and Elizabeth, "Hi... sorry, you gave me a fright there. I hope I didn't frighten you two?"<br/><br/>Her eyes jerked skyward with the rumble of impending weather, "Oh, that's going to make a mess of things." Glancing between the two women, she forced another smile, "Good luck, both of you."<br/><br/>She started past the two women, and moved into the jungle, her bare feet leaving little to no trace whatsoever, so light was she. Her eyes flicked about her, looking for fruit or berries she knew to be edible, not to mention insects. If she managed to survive on her own long enough, she'd make do and figure something out to help her fish. Her main concern was the lack of covering over her extremely pale skin, knowing she'd get horribly sunburnt if she spent much time outside of the tree cover.</td></tr></tbody></table>