Come on - that was only a tap." She lifted the hem of the maid's dress with her crop. "Open those thighs, slave - kneel straighter and clasp your h...nds behind your head." G?rard let go of Maria's fingers but did not release his grip on her hair. "Oh stop sniveling, for goodness sake!" Rosario sawed the end of the crop up and down along the line of Maria's cleft, making the distressed girl writhe as fabric of her knickers rode against her clitoris. "Hmm...I think it's about time we saw. “And you the judges ware a beary eye,” misquoted Steve.“Damn you all,” cried Carol. Chuck put an arm around her to comfort her.“We’re not going to stay in Kendall as we were told. We’re headed to Keswick. It’s about thirty miles farther north, but is supposed to be a delightfully charming little town. That means, though, that we won’t be getting in until about nine tonight. For those of you who haven’t set your watches yet, it’s now six-o-five local.” Several people reset their watches. She was flying around my guitar, plucking at the strings. It looked like she was trying to figure out how to make it work. Flashing an angry red, she shook her tiny fist at it. When I saw her start kicking it, I decided to intervene."Hey now," I said. "Stop that."Startled, she flew up and hit the ceiling with a thunk. Her light, the only light in the room, went out. I couldn't see what happened, but hitting the ceiling had knocked her unconscious.I got out of bed and stepped cautiously to the. The guys had taken a lot of pictures of our encounter, and mailed me a set to have and enjoy. They all had my e-mailed and had sent me messages asking when and if I was going to be at my secret spot again so that they could come and play. I let them know that Wednesday was a rest day, but I would be there Thursday. So, today I got ready for my jog to my spot by wearing my sports bra, old t-shirt, panties and shorts plus my tennis shoes. I walked to the park and set off jogging. It felt so.