Sandra started to squirm in her seat and moved over to sit closer to me on the couch. Every time she would slide her skirt would move up, now her puss... was out in the open and looked wet and swollen. I thought to her to look at the movie and act out what they were doing. Sandra came over and started to rub my cock through my shorts, moving her hand down until she could slide up and down. My pre-cum was really flowing now and soon Sandra had it all over her hand while she jerked me off. Sandra. .." Hayden said, pausing for effect, as he traced the tip of the cane down her back to her ass, "You will be called fuck toy or bitch. You've lost the right to be called slut or whore, let alone any other name, for openly disobeying me."Looking into the eyes of each of the chained women, he took his time, letting the others feel the full effect of his anger."And don't think I haven't heard the rest of you talking to her as well, but you had the sense not to do it when you were supposed to be. It is way too cold to go north. I'm thinking about changing my route until spring. What would you think of my heading south, toward Louisiana and hiring a barge to carry the boat to Florida for the winter? Is there anything I need to know about doing that?"I could hear Hank rummaging around on the desk, and figured he was looking for something. Pretty soon he was back. "There is a company down at the end of the Tombigbee Waterway that does that. The name of the outfit is, Clowerton."You'll want. Now most strangers unfamiliar with Wilde traditions and customs would just walk straight up to the bar, probably in the middle of center field to ask the tapster for their drink. This is dead wrong and definitely pinpoints them as visitors (and probably riff-raff) who then as a result usually then get shunted off to one of the infield or outfield chairs to await their service. Tradition and family status dictate where you are served.Everyone has their own specific status within the family and.