Why were they wearing heels? Regardless of size, running in heels was a pain in the ass. Not something an Amazon would do if they were planning on chasing down and adopting some random Littles.
And what was up with their voices? They were deep, but not Amazon deep, and despite the click-clacking of heels, they didn’t sound terribly feminine. Cross-dressing Amazons? Their menacing tones didn’t line up either. Amazons didn’t talk like over-the-top serial killers to Littles. They were scary because of their blatant disregard for our autonomy. This creep show was trying to be scary….
I looked to my in-laws. Bert’s jaw was set, staring straight ahead. Bruce, however, was trying his best to hold in laughter. I stood up and breathed. Hands in my pocket I looked over at the other two men beside me. “Damn you guys,” I said. “You almost had me.”