He straightened up and pulled his ridden-up shirt straight again.'How are you?' Jared's hand signals were slow and clear. Cole replied with something ...hat he hoped could be interpreted as:'Better.'They walked along the grass path in the vague direction of town. Jared's shoes weren't really designed for walking in fields, so Cole tramped in the long grass, wetness streaking his jeans. They spoke by typing, and Cole burned to touch the other boy again, but he kept his hands to himself.I'm sorry. Quinn said out loud, "Please, please don't hurt me!" Tina barked, "Quiet!" The crowd oohed at that. She put the whip down and went to the back of the booth to a rack of equipment. She slowly perused the various options and finally said, "Ah. This one, I think." She picked what looked to Quinn like a wicked looking paddle. It was made of two leather straps attached front-to-back to a wooden handle. She approached Quinn and tapped the paddle on Quinn's skirt, then reached back and brought the. "See that girl on stage? That's Stacy, your new stepsister!" Larry saidas he explained what he'd done with a big evil grin."Holy shit!" I was almost speechless... If what he was saying was true,this was beyond fucked up... but how could this be true? Magic? Come on,I thought."Yeah, well I figured you and Molly would want Keith out of your hair fora few, so I turned him into Stacy there, and sent her over to Mr. Jigglesfor the amateur strip off. I also gave her those triple E cup fake tits,you. With plenty of firewood for the evening, I placed smaller pieces of wood on the fire. Nursing the flames, I watched them cavort in the sea; their whoops of laughter carried on the breeze. Balancing the canteen cup on the triangle of firestones, the water would boil for pasta; maybe some more noodles for me. Cigarette papers, tobacco and grass, I fashioned something large enough for us all to share.-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-Mellowed, Linea had the giggles. Sitting outside on our bedrolls, I.