<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"></span><strong>Sapphire Tyrash Sunsorrow (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=948053)</strong><br/><br/><em>Saph grinned a bit as the bandit's trap was sprung and sighed slightly, rising up to her feet from within the saddle and smiling slightly to the assembled bandits.  She reached up and took a hold of her suspenders, pulling them slightly away from her breasts to emphasize just how little she was wearing beneath them and then released them, allowing them to snap back into place across her nipples, letting out a very soft gasp of pain as the rough metal stung a bit more than she was expecting.</em>"Strip Search?  Oooh... now you're just getting greedy... and greedy boys get their hands slapped..."<br/><br/><em>Saph smacked the edge of her riding crop against one of her palms and, again, gave a surprised little gasp of pain, but managed to hide it well.</em>"So... I'll tell you what... first three of you to get naked will have your safety guarenteed... any beyond that... well... some among us have some rather sadistic tastes..."<br/><br/><em>She smiled softly.  She quite expected them to attack initially, but she rather enjoyed the idea of the cute little bandit archer girls desperately stripping as the tide turned against them...</em><br/>