I didn’t put anything on it to attach a lead. I also need to find something to use as a lead and also make the whip. Here, let’s take the tack off...and I’ll see what I can do.”It took him another day to make the necessary modification to the bridle. He got lucky and found a real horse lead in the barn. He made the whip out of a long willow branch, attaching a piece of leather to the end to use as the actual whip. In the meantime, Beth was researching steps and tricks that he could train her to. “no don't please. You must stop!” cried Father bauer.But she did not stop, instead taking his manhood in her hands. She shoved it into her mouth and began sucking, very slowly and carefully. Her eyes glowing red like something of demon as a cheshire girn grew on her face. She want from teasing the head slowly to deep fast thrusts. Father Bauer went from begging her to stop, pleading, yelling, to begging her not to stop.“holy fuck, jesus thats good, don't stop. Keep licking, thats it, ram it in. Neither Sandy nor I had ever been there so it would be new for her. It sounded good, so, if there were vacancies in that motel, the only question was how long. Frank called that evening and, while the weekend was booked, the middle of the week, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, was open. We talked it over and, as I told,her, we had assumed that they would spend the weekend together, Saturday and Sunday – two nights, but, actually, during the week might well be better since there would be fewer. Storey. How many strokes does Miss Downey deserve?” Joanne took up her position at Helen’s left-hand side and measured out the two-foot long piece of holed leather across Helen’s exposed buttocks.“How many girls did you 'soothe,' Helen?” Jasmine Storey asked softly.It took Miss Downey a few moments to answer through her sniffs and sobs.“Fourteen, Ms. Storey,” Helen replied tearfully.“Then that’s how many strokes you need, isn’t it, young lady?” Ms. Storey smiled as she watched Joanne take the.