Still, Victoria didn’t answer the door. I was certain I was at the right house, and just as I was about to text her, she texted me, telling me the g...te on the side was unlocked.Turning the corner, I realized how nice and sturdy the privacy fence her parents had installed. Without a doubt, it would keep any peeping eyes away. I entered and walked a few steps and saw her lying in the sun on a lounger in a black string bikini. I continued to walk over to her as she got up to walk towards me. We. Hawkins' place and set out after visiting the last of the three saloons in town. The Bar H Bar Ranch was about 2 hours away at Ada's usual traveling rate, so they arrived well before supper time. They drove into the front yard and didn't see anybody about. This was strange, since any working ranch usually had at least one hand who stayed around the house for odd jobs that couldn't be scheduled.A bit concerned, Hank shouted, "HELLO, THE HOUSE! ANYBODY HOME?" Not hearing an answer, he tried. ”“As I said, I can’t sing, I can’t play, and I don’t know any poetry.”“Right, here begins your first singing lesson, Do you know ‘Early one Morning’,” “No.”“Ok, I’ll sing a line, we repeat the same line, and you sing the line.”“I don’t know.”“Sing a line from Drunken Sailor; it will give me a hint as to what key you are comfy in.”In a very soft voice the first line comes out very quietly, and it’s not out of my comfort zone in the Bass register.“Start again, and I’ll join you. What shall we do. ” Emma knew not to expect a gap, and only a few moments later, and well before the pain of the first stroke had subsided, the second stroke landed and after yelping she said, “That hurt even more.”Lara wasn’t surprised at Emma’s comment, but knew not to wait as the teachers who caned her never did. Even after the second stroke, and Emma’s even more distressed comment, Lara simply pulled her arm back and landed the third stroke just below the first two. This time the comment made by Emma was.