?Ok,I?ll do it, just don?t strap my breasts, they?re already so sore from thepins.? Gregtook the belt again and gave Sharon 15 hard smacks to her nake...ass and upper thigh.? Sharon cried out as each blow felland by the end, no part of her ass retained the creamy white color it had beenjust a short time ago. ThenGreg released Sharon from her bondage andremoved the clothespins.? Sharon gasped as the bloodreturned to her crushed nipples and rubbed them both to relieve the pain.? Then Greg collected. .."Before I could complete the oath, she plastered her lips to mine, playfully opening her mouth wide to trap the vowels, narrow enough to catch the consonants.I soon stopped struggling and returned the kiss, wrapping my arms around her to hold her to me. When I tentatively touched her lips with my tongue, she made a surprised little squeak and returned the favor.But when I began gently rolling her from side to side in my embrace from below, rubbing her body over mine, she pulled back from my. The gloves were mostly for them anyway, now at least, and I'd never been much at sewing. I went to find Denac and his charges.The girl's idea about poles for my hut wasn't a bad one, but there was something else I wanted first. I'd brought my Boy Scout compass and entrenching tool; Denac, Chalti, the prisoners, and I were about to start searching for iron."Do you think they will be more cooperative this morning Denac?" I asked, when I reached them."Yes, they seem to have had a change in. I just wanted to let it out. I wasn't interested in explaining things, and how I could have if I had tried? She just held me and let me ramble. I think she got something about a close friend dying, and leaving this glass statuette, and having to eat it. She sensibly ignored the rest. How long was I in that state? I can't remember, I just hope for Celia's sake it was shorter than it seemed.As my sobs and shaking died down she tapped the statue, still in my hands. "It's like one big boiled.