? This was how My Lady cleaned my body of theclothespins.? One vicious stroke at atime, she struck them from me.? I supposethat it was some kind of me...cy that she switched to a crop, to more accuratelystrike away those on my genitals, but the pain seared my mind nonetheless. I had beenbroken.? I think I knew for sure then,that as she had taken me, she could end me.?I hung there, a piece of swollen and bruised meat.? I tried to look down over my marked andthrobbing body, but as I was cut down. I guess it was predicable that the trip met none of our expectations. The one day we spent touring at Palo Duro Canyon was interesting, and the basic geography of the area seemed to keep it rather cool and although the tails of Kit Carson leading the Indians from the valley after killing their horses and burning their chinaberry trees only really interested me, the rest of the family didn’t complain. No, the complaining started when we settled into our cabins in a very small town about fifty. They agreed it wouldn't harm their relationship and Dan wouldn't hold it against his friend if something were to happen.With that knowledge shared between the two and no one else, Dan grabbed the back of Kay's head and stepped forward. Her instant reaction was to turn to look into her husband's eyes and see if he would allow her to further pleasure his best friend. When all he did was look down and slap her ass, she knew he didn't protest this at all.She quickly wrapped her mouth around Ben's. "He didn't feel like reminiscing with an old girlfriend just then, he really needed his caffeine. "Hey, how about a Mocha Latte Grande, and one of those bear claws, please. And make it to go." He still had things to get done, and Ass Lady had put him a little behind schedule, not that he was complaining."Sure, Tom. We've got some fresh ones coming out of the oven in just a minute. I can bring it to your car if you want." When did you guys start providing curb-side service?" Oh, we don't. But I.