When it got dark, we were looking out the window and we could see 4 helicopters flying back and forth shining spot lights down on the Airport. I remem...er mentioning to D how eerie it was. The day finally arrived and we checked into the hotel, had a few drinks and joints and at 7 pm we headed to the bar to meet Tom. Of course, when we got to the bar, we saw Tom and sat at the bar next to him. We got drinks, exchanged small talk. After we finished our drinks, D said she was going upstairs and we. I pulled against my bonds until my body was bathed in sweat. I'd never been treated in such a way, not even by the most abusive of the Japanese men I worked with, and so I had nothing to compare this to. There was no reference and so this whipping of my breasts seemed all the more terrible than perhaps it truly was. Much of my suffering, I must confess, was brought upon myself by my own feverish mind. I'd closed my eyes and I was afraid to open them for fear of what I'd see when I saw my tits,. He had come up to the barn to unhook the swather, after putting into its stall, and put the tractor in its shed, but this was after they had gone for a dip in the lake, to get the dust and sweat off of them, naked, of course. They had splashed around, and wrestled playfully, and in the course of their play, he had several times, cupped his hand between her legs, and while trying to hold her wet, slippery body, had felt her breast in his mouth. It was nice and cool in the hayloft, and they had. Jenny stopped for a brief second and smiled and shook her head. She glanced back at the mirror licked a finger on her right hand and smoothed it across the front teeth of her upper jaw. I started up the truck and backed down our driveway and we were off. As I drove I watched her out of the corner of my eye as she fidgeted with getting her face and hair more presentable for school. I reached across the seat and pulled up her skirt. Jenny was too busy to stop me and almost pretended not to notice.