Collected his gear and got out of the truck. As he began to work i wouldn't dare take my eyes off him and would stay there waiting until he'd come bac... outside and Chain smoke 2 or 3 cigarettes collect more tools and go back inside.I was young and had never seen such a smoldering-ly sexy Construction working Marlboro smoking man. The Dark hair, thick mustache, worn in jeans, thin wife beater, tool belt worn to the side revealing a worn in crotch spot lightened up pulling your eyes. A Dry Waller. I walked out to the highway and stuck out my thumb. I caught a ride with Mike. He was in his 30ís and managed a local Ace hardware store. We started talking and he asked me why I was going to Seattle. I told him just to hang out and about the situation with my dad. He suggested that we could hang out at his place. I agreed and we went to his townhouse.I had been in situations like this before. You go to a manís home and the first thing he wants is to get in your pants. I figured. And she as usual kept in her lap but I was waiting because her mom was there in home so I was thinking to get a time where no one around me so I came back to my home by telling I am not interested now akka will study later I said she told its ok give me the book so I will take notes and I will be prepare to teach you , oh my god my plan will gone I said its ok akka its so big book I will help you once we start I told and ran away to my home.Evening 6 o clock she called me again and asked what. Joanne could see that she must be a recent recruit and was clearly not finding it easy to keep quiet, even though the whip was very much lighter than that used on her all those years ago. Lighter whip or not, the blood was already flowing, fifty lashes into her seventy, being washed away by the rain and only a pale pink pool could be seen at her feet as she received her punishment in impassive silence. Finally the seventy were completed and the girl was cut down, undisgraced. Joanne admiringly.