Heh ... heh ... heh ... it wouldn't bother anyone at my school if your team figures out how to take those guys down a peg or two." That would be great..." I agreed."That's settled," John said. "When do you want to meet? I was thinking we could get together for lunch Friday or Saturday. What do you think?" How about Saturday?" I responded."Saturday is good," John agreed. "How about I meet you half way? Say ... at the Friendly's in Gap." Noon at the Friendly's in Gap," I confirmed. "You got it.". Jim said he was pleased and asked if we would like to join him and a few others for a barbecue at the caravan park about 6pm. We agreed that we would like to do that and said we would see him there. So when we got to our cabin, we decided to have a quick swim to cool off then enjoy a couple of beers before meeting at the barbecue. I had enough time to get some washing, including our messed bed sheet, into a machine in the laundry. I could hang it all out to dry on a line behind our. Stroking himself, Jon walked toward her and putting her hand aside, he gently rubbed her burning cunt with the tip of his cock."I knew you were a fucking slut, Kyra... I only needed to prove it!" He hissed against her lips. He kissed her sensually and then added. "You're burning with desire for my cock, aren't you? You need a hard dick in that dripping pussy of yours, right? You need it all the time... I'm gonna have to fuck you every day, Kyra... Maybe twice a day so that cunt doesn't go. From sunny sky, loving caretaker. To storm maker and storm breaker. Her lovely face darkened, her eyes squinted. She took two steps to the fenced area of the room and brought forth the whip waiting there. "What" she snapped the whip, "Do" she sliced it at Magenta and struck her thigh, ripping her stockings, "You", she swung it over to babysissy and slashed the tails of the whip across the side of her corset, "Mean?"John Phillips almost shat himself. He began to weep. Too much. Too much.Magenta.