Her blasé attitude about it bothered me."But Nicole, they can take away your driver's license if you get caught!" License? What license? I don't have...a license! I don't need to take a stinking driver's test. I KNOW how to drive!"She was emphatic. I was shocked, even though, by now, I shouldn't have been. So I made her a deal. Actually, I intended that it be more of a threat. I told her that any cop that caught her got to spend the evening with her in the dungeon. Doing whatever. And she paid. Ye-es. That's it.As I was squirming in the seat, the nervousness started climbing back up from my belly. With the corner of my eye I noticed the other quy. He was filming me with his phone. I guess he was unaware that his mouth weren't completely closed and his tongue protruded out a bit. I wasn't sure how to react. I just closed my eyes, bit my lip, took a deep breath… and chose to ignore him...The piercing master was right. Nose did hurt really bad. But he put some soothing ointment right. I opened the pantie drawer and spent some time looking until i found a sexy little hot pink and lime green thong, i was shaking with excitement as i slid off my boxers and pulled up such a cute little thong! I trembled with ecstasy as the sheer satin fabric lid up my legs and encased my smooth cock and balls and the little strip slid between my cute little butt cheeks like i'd always worn panties. "MMMMMMMM" i moaned to myself as i was thinking how sexy and right this all felt. Next i. Hugelkultur beds, created by covering piles of rotten wood with soil were very effective for growing potatoes. Every live spud that they could find went into the patches.Entire patches of greens and brassicas were planted in hopes that they could sustain themselves through the winter on the stored produce alone. Thankfully Bryan had acclimated to the growing seasons and knew with some certainty what each plant species needed and when.In addition to the garden beds, Bryan had used a tactic which.