Do we really have to talk about this. Its embarrassing.”He looked at me and laughed. “Ok. That’s fine. And how old are you.” He laughed again....��Old enough.” I laughed too but it was more of a nervous laugh. “You want to go out to the party?” He stood up and reached out for my hand.“Not really. I don’t think I can drink anything else.”“Ok, well miss old enough, what did you have in mind?”I smiled at him and just shrugged my shoulders. Then something came over me. I reached out and pulled on his. How could I get Ramon to the point where he'd want to punish me? Should I do something that would make him angry about me? But what? Refuse to have sex with him? Impossible! As soon as I came near him, I wanted nothing more than offer my body to his hands, his mouth, his cock; let him fuck me whichever way he pleased. I wouldn't be able to refuse him anything.Roxy knew that she would be disciplined whenever she committed a punishable offence. Although it seemed that Michel made up the rules. The other nodded and immediately both got up and followed Ramu."Mira, Suman where are you going?" the chaperone called after them."Rosie ma'am, please let us go. We'll be right back in a few minutes," big tits pleaded."No, drink up otherwise we'll be late for lunch," I heard their chaperone say.Five minutes later they left. Fifteen minutes later Ramu came back. "You were right. It was about the cottage," Ramu said sitting down and stretching his long legs. I waited for him to continue."At first. You should be able to make it that far before the end of today with no problem. The tribe has a campground there so you can stay there over night. You'll have to make a decision because there are two routes east from there. You can go south on 90, all the way to Carson on the Columbia River, and then take State Route 14 east before going back north on US Route 97, to Yakima. Or, instead of going south on 90, you can go north on Forest Road 25. That's a Forest Road but they keep it in pretty.