" We'll make room," Shirl said."You guys work it out," Scott said. "I'm going to get changed and field day this cooler." Shirl was the one who ran the...Black Horse and that was fine by him.The bartender pointed Scott to the cleaning closet and promised that Shirl was sending him a helper. Scott was wearing an old black t-shirt and his rattiest pair of jeans and sneakers. He started reading the backs of various cleaning product bottles to formulate his plan of attack.A voice with a Slavic accent. .. The next day Freeda was my first patient and I only had an hour to take advantage of her...I mean sort her out.I will say that she looked delicious and she was! She had started her day with a coffee enema and was in a 'perky' mood. Her smile was irrepressible as she striped out of her clothes, keen to learn about anal sex. When she was fully naked she turned around and bent over like she was about to play 'Leap-frog'. Laughing, I called her over to me. I stroked her cheek with the back of my. "So, Pookie," he began, "You've been a bad girl. Should you be punished?" Yes," she said very very softly."OK. Do you love me?" With all my heart." Do you trust me?" With my life." Do you believe that I would never hurt you physically?" Of course." Good. You remember that. Face forward, now, do not look back at me."She sat, apprehensive, as she heard him rustling in the bag. He gently pulled her right hand back, then her left hand, holding them both with his right hand. Then she felt the. Of course, I had trouble opening the cooler and had to reach back a little more than I thought I was going to have to do. This caused me to lift my body more than I really wanted because I was trying to conceal the puddle I had made. There was no doubt in my mind now that Daddy could see the damp spot on his car seat if he had looked. And I was sure he did. With the drink now in my hand, I turned back around and sat as carefully as I could. When I turned to hand it to Daddy, I knew that he had.