Joan had done well packing just a roll-aboard size suitcase for the week. She wore comfy sweats—the same kind I was wearing. Mom, Dad, and Pey were ...lso dressed in sweats, figuring we were all going to stink by the time we reached San Diego, so we might as well at least be comfortable. Joan had never traveled like this and couldn’t understand why we’d drive two-thirds of the way across the country instead of flying. I understood. With five flying it would cost $4,500 from Fort Wayne to San. Aahhhh oh my god….oh my god …..aaah…. Harder…faster…. Please fuck me….. Fuck me…. Oh… Ahhh….. Ohh… Oh my god… Oh my god….. aaah….. ohh….aaah….ooohhh…..aahhhh oh my god….oh my god …..aaah…. Harder…faster…. Please fuck me….. Fuck me…. Oh… Ahhh….. Ohh… Oh my god… Oh my god….. Aaah……Then I put her both legs on my shoulder and started penetrating her deeply… She was moaning and telling me to do faster and harder… After some time she said. She is feeling some thing and she came with loud moan and she. ’ I was sitting there, crying as she spoke these words to me. Tony was holding my hand and giving it a squeeze and had to break off the contact to wipe my running nose on my arm. I felt a handkerchief being put in my hand and I was then able to wipe my eyes and blow my nose. ‘I can hear that the letter has affected you,’ I heard Helen’s voice speak on the phone. ‘It affected me too when I first read it.’ ‘Yes, it did,’ I sniffed. ‘Tony is sitting here now beside me and…hold a minute. Tony. I was furious! I had warned her so many times but she keeps wearing thesetiny bikinis so I dragged her behind some rocks to begin another round of punishments. First I photographed her in various humiliating positions but she just seemedto play along, enjoying the attention. So next I found 4 pieces of driftwoodthat I forced into the sand with a heavy rock forming a square about 2 metresby 2 metres. Finding some discarded coarse fisherman's rope washed up by thesea I bound Meg's ankles and.