This was so that spectators had a better view for the full race. I managed to sneak off by heading for the toilet and then not returning to the start....Instead I went behind the officials' tents where I could watch the race, hopefully in peace. I wanted our team to do well but also wanted to see how good Susan was. My position was about three quarters of the way around the track so I had time to find a comfortable place to sit before the leaders reached me. I was amazed when I saw that Susan was. “5’ 4 is not short! Bloody sasquatch”. We loved jibbing at each other; her wit was good which made her formidable to argue with if un-practiced. To be fair she wasn’t that short for her age and was developing into an eye wateringly good looking lady, with curves in all the right places, beautiful full chestnut brown hair, with doe shaped eyes to match, she was a sight for saw eyes.“Pfft” I rolled my eyes at her as she whipped open the box to pull her black heels out. “Where you off to tonight. You’re going to burn me. OUCH! Please stop!” I was crying.Suddenly, it stopped. I rubbed my bright red bum and legs.She reached in and yanked me out, then pushed me over to the vanity.“Put your elbows on the vanity and stick your ass out toward me, slut!”I hesitantly obeyed, knowing what was to come. Her strap came down onto my red bum causing even more pain than I could endure, and I dropped to the bathroom floor. “Please Aunt Hazel! Don’t hit me again! Please! I’m sorry. I will follow your. By now he was standing outside, beside his vehicle, where she couldn't see him. Badger slid the key into her door's lock and, while she was looking down at the door, he pounced.He shoved the rag up to her nose and over her face. She struggled wildly and managed to turn around. She had her keys in her hand and she used the car key to scratch Damon's face. She was aiming for his eye with the key and he pushed her back against the car. He had her hair with one hand and the rag up to her face with.