But before I could decide if I was supposed to scream, or beg for mercy, or just try and silently bear the horrible, cutting blows; the Sultana stoppe... slicing me and gave directly, some sort of curious look at my nude, bruised, and now striped body."Well," she arched her eyebrows, while holding up the dread whip, "Tell me! Are you a spy?" No, Your Royal Highness! No, Goddess! No Compassionate Protector of the People! I am only a lost sailor who wandered by accident upon your Blessed, Royal. ” Glen pointed his nose in the direction the man had run.“Do you have an impartial witness?”Glen laughed and answered, “I haven’t yet canvassed the neighborhood to see if anyone saw it. Deputy Dog saw to that.”The Sheriff barked a short laugh and then said, “That’s a good description.”The woman that had been standing in line behind Glen in the store was trying to tell the first deputy that she had seen everything. He was ignoring her and staring hatefully at Glen. The Deputy shouted, “Shut up. I could see she had pink painted nails with white tips which sparkled in the soft candle light. Once again, she tilted her head back and blew the smoke out towards the ceiling. As she blew the smoke from between her red pouted lips, I blew my load on the side of the building just below the window sill. I suddenly got nervous and felt I should leave. Quickly pulling my pants up, I headed home.Once I got inside I grabbed a Guinness out of the refrigerator and sat at the kitchen table and. I pulled on the matching suit jacket, grabbed mypurse and trench coat and went back into the garage. My hands weretrembling as I hit the button on the transmitter to open the garagedoor. I started the car, pulled it into reverse, and backed out of thegarage. As I backed down the driveway I closed the garage door andheaded off. I stopped at a local Big Boy and had a salad and iced teabefore I filled the gas tank, I love how the guys stare at my legs inthis above the knee skirt, then headed to.