How would little Mandi be able to handle a race car? What I found out real quick in the racing scene is that women aren't taken kindly to on the trac.... I raced short track modified races in the junior division and sometimes I would drag race on the weekends out at the track. I've heard that I have a lead foot, which only makes sense, but I didn't realize that it would come back to haunt me the way it did. My father and I built a Ford Escort body up pretty nice and dropped in a 4 cylinder. "Drop the spear and I'll let the women tell me their story. There's still a chance I'll let you live, but I'll admit it isn't much of one," I said.Just then I heard an arrow whistle and then strike something that sounded like flesh. I didn't move or take my eyes off the man I was facing. He wasn't so calm about things. He turned tail and took off. I was about to give chase on Buck but a second arrow made it unnecessary. It took him high in his left leg and his running was over with for a while. He supported her sleepy body as he stripped the leotard of her skin and then he just admired her. The body he’d seen countless times already, yet it was different now, it was asleep now, it was his now. He just soaked everything in, her cute little face. When she was awake and it was obvious she was determined and confident gymnast, but now, those rosy cheeks, her lips slightly parted, now she looked like an innocent little girl that needed his protection. He grazed her cheek with the back. Mistress Pam said, "I can't hear you cunt. Nothing is rattling in your head. So speak up so everyone can hear you. Are you ready to strip naked for us whore?" YES MISTRESS PAM, YOUR WHORE IS READY TO GET NAKED SO EVERYONE CAN SEE MY NAKED BODY." I yelled."Very good cunt, now take off your left shoe." She ordered.I knew she was going to take her time making me strip so she could enjoy my humiliation. I bent over, my skirt rose up showing off my baby blue lacy panties, as I untied my shoe and.