Miss Satin put her finger up to her lips as she saw Jean about to speak."Wendy," she said in a sharp voice."Yes Mistress," Walt replied."Why are you b...ing punished?" she asked."Because I was a careless slut in attending to my appearance Mistress,"he replied."What did you do?" I did not use enough care in combing my wig, Mistress." Yes, now you get to rate the severity of this infraction. Choose anumber between one and ten." When he chose three she said, "Well, allright 3 from 10 is 7, that. You look at me and say “Do you mind if I dance with him? He’s cute.” I lower my head and say “No” as you start to stand up. You pretend to forget something and come back and whisper in my eye, “Good boy” as you pat my cock in the cage. For the next several songs, I see you and the guy on the dance floor. At first, it’s harmless dancing but then you start to get closer and get more sensual with him. I see you touching him more and his hands on your hips. You look over from time to time and see. While there I engaged in some hijinks with the wife of a member of the military who had been sent on assignment for several months at a remote duty station. After all these years since then I cannot recall her name because at my age my memory is even shorter than my pecker. I will just call her Edna for the purpose of relating our sexual activities together. Edna was from South Carolina. I was from Tennessee. Here we were together in a hospital in a state far removed from our home states.. I planned to ask him at the first opportunity.Squirrel and I now had what amounted to two permanent jobs. First and foremost was to accompany Spring Flower and Honey Bee whenever they left the village, usually to gather more blackberries. White Buck seemed to expect more trouble from the Comanches, and he was making more extended scouting trips. He was taking Squirrel and me on these trips so that we could learn even more about what a warrior, and especially a scout, had to do.Normally, we.