Twisters are like a continuously cut potato chip that can be a mile long with a big potato. The gadget we used to cut them was just a blade with a scr...w on it that wound down into the potato as it made a continual spiral slice. When we were done, we cleaned up. Brenda waited patiently for an hour after lunch as Harvey and Miss Polly and I discussed our plans for the fair. Harvey had come up with the brilliant idea of having me go out and interview a food vendor each day at the fair and then we. The time being late enough that everyone was gone but the team not returning yet, she didn't like crowds I decided why else would she take a hall that is always completely empty and slightly dark until the team occupies it once more? I heard her light humming and got into place. just as she was crossing the team locker room door I made my move. I stepped behind her smiling as I saw the headphones wedged in her ears preventing her from hearing me approach. I wrapped an arm around her waist and. “Show me what you showed them.”I nodded and reached down to begin stroking. I stared at her breasts, her hips, her triangle, and back to her breasts, excited to greater heights as she moved slightly to show herself to me from one angle or another. After a minute she answered my need, raising her left knee, sliding her foot up behind her left shin to her knee, then shifting her right leg so that she was splayed open to me, legs in a diamond shape.Her lips were wet and peeked out dark pink from. “Listen Cat, you have just learnt an important lesson. Bondage is not about pain, it is about mastering the anticipation of pain. In the next few minutes I will pleasure you – there will be an element of pain, but a lot of it will be pleasure – and that is what you will concentrate on anticipating. Do you understand?”“Yes mistress,” Cat said in a still small voice. “Please pleasure me now.”“Good girl,” said Rebecca, and for the next few minutes she used the flogger whip to stroke the girl all.