I can let her drive my Jeep with the bike rack, just in case anyone needs a sag wagon. I’ll even give her a new broom!”“Broom, why the hell does...she need a broom?” asked Meredith with a look of genuine puzzlement on her pretty face.“Well, in the big European races, the sag wagon is also called the broom wagon. Kind of like the last car in the circus because it has to sweep up after the caravan and peloton have been by. She’ll need a new broom to sweep up any of your sorry asses if you can’t. We walked back into shore and looked at all of the men watching Robin. We made our way back to mom and dad but we sure weren’t in any hurry. Robin held my hand like we were boyfriend and girlfriend. I didn’t mind.Robin asked for money and we went to the concession stand for a couple of cheeseburgers and fries. We split a Pepsi. Robin just loved getting stared at now and ate it up. She would reach behind herself and pretend to scratch her back so that her tits got thrust out even further.A. You will have no say in what is done to you (and by who) and what happens to you. 4. You are not allowed to self-pleasure yourself this week without my expressed permission, nor are you allowed to bring home any partners, sex toys, costumes, etc.5. You must be in the apartment between 6pm-10pm every evening. During those times you must wear the collar provided and nothing else unless I lay out an outfit in your room. At 6pm you must present yourself in the middle of the living room, on. Two days. And thank you, thank you so much!" She turned quickly to MacPherson. "Time to go, Angus," she said. "You go first, they can lift me up and you can reach down to me." She motioned him forward.They walked back up the incline in silence. Twice MacPherson made as if to speak, and twice she silenced him with a gesture. The final surface bottleneck was negotiated in the same way, and they finally emerged alone from the house that sheltered the nest entrance. Only when the door closed behind.