"What? I- OW!" she yelped as she felt her nipples being pinched. How am I supposed to be obedient to my shirt? she thought. But looking at the fact that her shirt had actually pinched her, she believed that it could probably make some embarassments for her. "All righ! I'll run.."

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"That's a wise girl..." The voice said. "Though I'm still curious as to the purpose of your running... and in a circle no less. Is this some sort of ritual that I'm unaware of? To appease someone?" It asked, genuinely curious. The girl would be able to feel it crawling across her breasts, not really pinching or even groping her, just present at the time.

The main unit watched her... keeping an eye out for other women... as well as scouting some for somewhere to drag her to if it needed to get her alone. The area still seemed surprisingly quiet... it had picked an excellent time for this.