Tammy started to beg for Mistress to allow her to wear the new dress to the Good Will store. She begged maybe ten minutes; an embarrassing display. ...inally Christina told her to go ahead and wear the dress, but to also wear a pair of heels she saw in the closet. With the heels on, Tammy’s ass and crotch was exposed a little. Tammy had to make two trips to her car to take all the clothes she was to get rid of. A few of the people in the complex looked at her. A guy from his balcony. After a while, he stood up, drank directly from the vodka bottle, took off his jacket and cummerbund, pulled his suspenders down and removed his slacks. He had a little blood on his shirt and his underpants. He took off his underpants, and was back on top of me. It still hurt, but not as bad.After what seemed to be a long time, he finally stopped moving. Eventually, I rolled him off of me. He ended up on his back, snoring. I got off the bed, put my shoes back on, and pulled up my dress. Three. They had had some ... heated moments of late, and she,” he glanced at Claud, “she was ‘feeling her oats’ lately, being away from home for the first time since the Wilsons adopted her. So Claud just assumed she had stood him up. He was annoyed,” another glance, “but put it out of his mind.”“Sadie’s mother tried to contact Sadie’s roommate Monday morning, after Sadie missed the family’s regular Sunday evening call and wasn’t answering her phone. Sadie’s roommate, Carol, finally called back late. I swear that I will never understand how people can make a trip of over a mile or two in a buckboard; the lack of springs in a buckboard is a real killer on the back. We swapped off the driving, so that wasn't a problem, but Joe did suffer some pain in his leg every time we hit a big bump. I would almost bet that the county had somebody on the payroll who went around and added bumps to perfectly good roads just out of pure meanness.The next 4 weeks were a mixed bag for both Joe and me. He lived.