Shruti’s friend started giving me dirty looks and biting her lips and seducing me from far. I understood she wanted another glass and I had to figur... out a plan to give them what they wanted. Everyone got busy getting food and sitting at available seats and tables. I secretly told her to change her dress when she brushed across me and took her to my car parked outside and also got a bottle of Bacardi Rum. There were a few other young people having drinks in the parking so we did not get. I'll give you one hundred dollars credit for those lace panties. Just drop them in the cup and we're ready to rack."Honey hesitated and looked around like a trapped bunny rabbit in a den of wolves. "It's either that," continued Jaqui, "or drop you drawers and lean over the table for two swats with that fancy leather paddle of yours."Almost crying, Honey reached down and removed her panties and put them in the trophy.To say that we were even more glued to this game would be the greatest. The girl and the older man came. Others took their places. It would be a long morning for her.It went on as each person violating our traffic laws was lashes and placed in stocks for a defined period of time. It was time for the last one. It was a young, pretty girl who looked very scared. Her offense had been speeding, running from the police, and driving under the influence of alcohol. She had only had her license for two months. Her license was revoked for starters. She would have to take. " Oh, you're lined up for much banjo-plunking," I laughed. "We're scheduled for where Cindy made her musical debut." Audience?" he asked."At least the denizens of the RV park. And I know that the Hardestys have publicized it at their church." Hardestys. Oh yeah. Other banjo and a violin. Daughter sings." Son plays guitar, too."He smiled. "Yeah, I'm remembering more. She's kind of short blonde, he's a former Marine pilot." Aviator," I corrected."Dude's a Marine, for pete's sake, Dan. They need.