"Paige motioned for Caitlin to start running again in an attempt to get out of answering her question about the young man she had inquired about. Paig... definitely knew who he was. Her mind wandered back to a time not long ago when she was called to fill in for Gerald's trainer who had been off sick. She remembered the feeling she got in the pit of her stomach when she arrived at his large mansion and saw before her the perfect male specimen. She worked him harder than she had ever worked anyone. She was a real knock-out, Mom."I stroked Jenny's head and said, "Kids, these people are very sick. We are in a very dangerous position with no way out. I have just received the beating of my life with a thin cane."Steven looked up and said, "Really! Were you naked?" Yes, and it wasn't amusing, Steven. These people are serious. You may be next, young man, so get that smirk off your face." I took Jenny by the shoulders and said, "Sweetheart, you're going to have to be very brave this week." Are. She dried off and took more time then i thought neccesary to dry her bottom and pussy area. I was soon to find out why. She wrapped the towel around herself and walked to the door. Opened it and I heard her call out my name, getting no response, she closed the door and moving to the cabinet was looking around for something. She came away with a tube of hair gel which surprised me viewing as I was, but not for long. She moved to the toilet and sat down on the seat. Dropping her towel, she. I had to chuckle at the seriousness of the claim since one of the original causes of the current conflict was the ridiculous tax on tea instituted by the British Parliament at a time when the Sons of Liberty were shouting out against the tyranny of taxes from foreign shores.It was far too tempting to pass up because I was thirsty from the dust of the road.I noticed right away a coven of military types huddled around the warmth of the generous fireplace drinking all sorts of concoctions from tea.