’ ‘How does it go?’ Phyre asked with a bare spark of interest. ‘Right, well… How does it go… Yes, so I’ve been wandering the forest for ...uite a while. Actually, I was following the river which isn’t really wandering, I suppose. Anyway, after such a time of wandering—’ ‘Why were you wandering?’ ‘All wishing frogs need to wander. How else are we going to get in enough trouble for someone to come along and save our lives and claim our wishes?’ Phyre considered the idea, then nodded. ‘I guess that. “I think you’re back to the drawing board.”“Really that bad?”“Well, I’m paraphrasing, but Minacou said something to the effect that any dolphin that sounded like that had to have been dead for a few weeks. That’s when your boy really started to simmer.” Actually the dolphin had told her, “Think sound like one go land before. Long before. Not know, not hear one talk after go land.”Jerry laughed. “I can’t believe I’m saying this about a dolphin, but she does have a way with words.”“She does. But. Shecould see many rectangular marks up and down her thighs and realized he hadhit her hard enough to bruise. He watched her as she slowly got her breathing and sobbing under control.She knew what he was waiting for. "Thank you Master," she said. He didn't respond,just trailed his strap to her cunt, rubbing it up and down her slit. When helifted it up so she could see she blushed. She could see her juices on thestrap. He brought the strap up to her mouth and she obediently licked it, faceburning. Eventually he relaxed a bit and the swelling in his cock eased. The water from the jets did feel really good against his back and he let his arms drape on each side of the tub, being red from the heat of the water and the blood flowing close to his skin. Finally she asked if he was ready to wash the rest of the way and he nodded. Before he could say anything she shut the jets off and the water settled so they could see each other in the crystal clear water. Babs grabbed the shampoo and after.