” Chelsea said leaning against her own rake.“Gotcha.” Dennis said opening up his door and walking into his kitchen. He came back out with two ca...s of some Sam Adams Octoberfest. He popped the top on one and handed it to Chelsea before popping his own top and taking a long sip.Chelsea gulped from hers gratefully. It was a bit chilly out, but she was still sweating under her windbreaker and the sweater she was wearing underneath, raking was hard work. She sighed, “Thanks.”“No problem.” He paused,. She explained everything that Marion had told her about the Femdom Spanking Poker Party. Then she told Bill that she would forgive the masturbation offense — one that normally requires 100 hand spanks and 30 minutes of corner time — if he agreed to go to the party. He would be bound over the Spanking Rail the entire evening, but probably would receive multiple blowjobs and an ass fucking before the night was over.Bill was delighted, and agreed immediately. Bill failed to realize that Debbie had. I had to brake hard to get slowed down enough to pull off the road. I popped the hood latch and got out of the car. I opened the hood and then ran off into the woods at the side of the road. I worked my way east through the woods going back in the direction I had come from.I don't think I had been in the woods more than thirty seconds when the blue Malibu crested the hill. Ross was past my car before he realized it was mine. I watched from the woods as Ross continued down the road another. " she bent down to the cowering man, poking his head, "I, however, am a connoisseur, okay? I spent all week looking forward to this, if you expect to be one of my goblets, you're gonna be strict about your diet, okay?" Yes!" The man insisted into the floor, "I'm sorry, Chrys! It won't happen again!"Chrys sighed, putting her hands behind her head as she turned around to the crowd. "Who's still undrained?" Of the crowd of men, only three raised their hands. "Okay, how long have you saved up?".