" Well fuck you John, I'll go somewhere else and spend my money." Look Cindy, no bartender is going to serve you. I don't know what your problem is bu... it has to be serious, now why don't you go home and sleep it off." I don't have a Goddamn problem John, none! Good night." Cindy you can't drive like this, you'll either end up in jail or in a hospital, let me give you a lift." Oh sure, that's what I need, a helpful, hands-on bartender, no-thank-you." OK but if I see you even pull your car keys. My fingers slip inside your panties and play with your sex, there is little resistance when they slip inside you as you are so wet. I spend a few minutes fingering and caressing your body bringing it to the brink of orgasm before removing my hand. Smiling I swap the cane for a horsewhip with a very small leather popper on it which I know to be one of your favourites. Pulling you panties down round you knees I remind you of the rules for keeping your legs apart. A rule I have made doubly. We cut to the little private area and note that a fresh ‘grave’ has been dug here. It’s only a foot deep rather than the six-foot of a usual grave, but it’s long enough and wide enough for a normal person to pay down in. Looking into the hole we can see a few earthworms, earwigs, centipedes, etc., already crawling around, just part of the natural order. There’s even a fake little gravestone that reads, “EVELYN STREET – DIRTY PERVERT”We look from the grave and see Evelyn approaching in her. As I was walking away, I was angry with myself, being a young man and having such a pretty girl make an advance at me and just walk away. Without thinking I turned around and made my way back towards Julie. She was still there embarrassed about what happened. I walked right up to her, wrapped my arms around her and kissed her so passionately. Her eyes got big and pulled my hips into hers. My cock was getting hard working its way down my leg about 4 inches above my knee. Her eyes got bigger. She.