.........i .. was like...... shouting at top pitch and somehow blurted RED at full throw of my voice i could , but, by that time she had that pic. Nex... , (which the earlier 2 dommes did'nt even try) she made me stand , hands on table , butt protruded and llight medium whipping 10 times. And bang came a slap and spat on my face "who will count , am i ur servant "? Result i got 30 more lashes (but though they did sting a bit but nothing that i could not bear or not count , well, now thats. Did you leave him home?"I did not answer that question, it was not necessary, everyone knew about preachers and they assumed that he would be joining us later.Donna, Louise, and Nellie crowded me. "Tell us what happened. Did you run into a make-over fairy?" That is not all," I announced, speaking slowly to emphasize the importance of my decision. "I also changed my name. From now on I will be Betty-Lou." What did Karl say to this sexy dress, and the nail polish, and the way you did your hair?. Bell went and touched one of the other Flatbeds. “Wow, it’s better than new. They are some nice spells, sir,” she said in delight.“So you’re happy with the deal?” Mark asked her.“You can come back anytime,” she grinned at him. Bell got Mark to touch the centre of the steering wheel with her, and she transferred ownership to him. He then got Jean to touch it so she could also drive the Flatbed.He added another Anti-theft spell that was stronger than those on the other Flatbeds and a couple more. What I mean by that was we didn't dress for fashion, but for whatever kind of thing we were doing. If you were going to be rustling steers out of the brush, you wore clothes that would protect you from the brush. If you were mending fence in the heat of the day, you protected yourself from the sun, but only wore enough to do that. So if you were at home, and the weather was nice, and you were doing homework or something, why wear clothes at all? And we didn't, mostly, around the house. Neither.