?Ah?he looks very satisfied bitch, take up the position; I think you have earned another ten.? She rose and got up facing the wall arching her back fo... maximum ass protrusion with her hands on top of her head. ?Well you certainly know how to present your ass for a well deserved lashing. Do you know how to count to ten?bitch!?She counted slowly and received a hard lash for each number. At ten he told her that she?d been a good whore and deserved another three. He then ordered her to turn around. He got out of the car to see if some magic might occur by looking under the hood and once he did so he realized it was not to be as he knew little more about cars short of where the gas peddle was located. All he knew was he pushed it and the car moved so he stood there staring at the greasy pile of rusting iron when the first rain drops fell from the dark clouds above. He raced back to the protection of the inside of the passenger compartment, but as luck or perhaps lack of planning would have. There was no way she could have gotten there without walking past me. Almost no way. She was ethereal, surrounded by a visible aura, her too bright orange dress showing no signs of the muddy riverbank and her tiny bare feet cleaner than if she had just washed them, gave you the impression she wasn't all in this world. Probably because she wasn't."Hello, Briar," I greeted her, "How is everything in Heaven?" As usual, Gareth," She replied, smiling, "None of your business."While I laughed, it. It basically said you could have been w my fine ass but you picked the wrong chick. The Texans came is over and everybody was talking about where the party was going to continue. Steven and my Dominicano get in his car. I end up just going home pissed w a hard dick. Later that night Steven texts me steven- you know I hit thatI go to the bathroom and throw up, from the liquor and that news. Steven is a clown type guy but would never lie on his dick me-what?????! What happenedsteven- She.