Usually we climbed on an airplane and went to some city or another, butthis year we had decided to take the car and just drive. We didn’t evenha...e a plan, we’d just make it up as we went along.It was a fabulous vacation. We started in Niagara Falls, went to a littleartist community called Niagara on the Lake, through the AdirondackMountains,through Montreal, up to Quebec, and back to the states. Each day we woulddrive 3 or 4 hours, until we got tired, and then decide where to. I’ll take care of everything else.” He did. He was good and gentle. He’d been calling on our horses ever since we moved to the ranch. Gypsy didn’t even flinch when he injected the tranquilizer. She just let her head fall in Rhonda’s lap. We talked quietly while the vet prepared the catheter in her neck and then let the drug flow into her veins.“No more listening to me recite poetry and Bible verses, girl,” I whispered. “You were never a harsh critic, even when I stumbled.”“You taught us all how. I can actually feel it. How about a tub? Do you like baths?'Sara had collapsed on the deep couch in the living room. "Charity, that's a great idea. I take showers to get clean, but I love a big tub like that one to soak in. Give me a hand.'She held her hand out to the other woman, who helped her up. They went into the bedroom where Sara had dropped her bag. Sara took off her shirt and walked into the bathroom, her naked breasts swaying. She opened the sliding window and stood at the door in the. His strong jaw-line was making me want to be his little slut. “Mmmhmm.” I attempted to reply but instead just released more spit from inside my mouth, my tongue searched around behind my lips for somewhere to rest. “You want to kiss me? Is that it?” he questioned forcefully. I don’t know if I’m allowed to answer, will I be punished? Fuck it, I really want to be punished. “Mmmmm.” I moaned as I nodded my head. “Okay then. I’ll take this ball gag out, and I will let you kiss me. You’ve just.