Well, no idea what kind of copper thief puts the pipes back, but they were secure enough for these skinny sluts. One set of cuffs for the still-passed-out girl, one for the one she could talk to, and thankfully she had just picked up some books, so she had something to do if the sluts weren't talkative.<br/><br/>Personally, Coco hoped that these p-fixes wore off sooner rather than later; Coco's prostate was... uncomfortable to say the least, REALLY was hoping to get that dealt with with her nurse-cosplaying slut of a friend sooner rather than later.<br/><br/>Question was, did the sluts have tracking, or would they be waiting on the P-Fix? For the latter, how much longer? Dammit, this is why Coco didn't like chip-shit...