Holding hands and walkingthrough the grounds almost seems like a perfect morning. We make it backto the tavern about 11, just in time for the gates ...o open. The placequickly fills up as all the visitors hit lunch early. Everyone seems tobehaving a good time, nd our cook and bartender is keeping up with demandnicely as Katie and I make the rounds through the tables. I quickly learnthat being a tavern wench is much harder than being a squire. Being onyour feet all day, moving around,. Then after a few minutes I heard her say, "come here asshole, you were bad today, and it is time for your punishment. His head was covered, and he had what looked like a red ball in his open mouth. The ball was attached to the back of the hood some how.She led him to the end of her bed (Our bed) she had him stretch his legs and she bent down and fastened each ankle with something. He was standing there with his legs spread. Once locked down, she went behind him and shoved him, (she shoved him. She was a few years older than her but in excellent shape with long legs and a very shapely body. We will take my car Jaya said as the entered the underground parking lot, Kavika protested saying she would rather take her own car so she could go straight home after the drink. Jaya just pointed towards the car, you will ride with me she said almost like an order. She knew it was no use arguing so she opened the door sliding in. I love it Kavika said as the soft leather of the Skoda caressed her. Mr. Jones then told us he had heard the same sounds shortly before we came out this morning. At this time several of the other guys were heading over to get warm by the fire. After we had breakfast Mr. Jones gave us our chores for the day such as gathering firewood and cleaning up the camp site and who was going to make sandwiches for lunch. Charles and I got on the fire wood detail. We headed into the forest to get the wood; Charles was even more nervous than I was. He told me that if his.