Hours later Avery came in to change for bed just as I had pulled the covers over me. I couldn’t sleep. I was tormented thinking about the cologne. W...ile my thoughts spun out of control my body didn’t move. That meant my head and eyes were locked forward while my mind was elsewhere. They happened to be locked on Avery... as she changed. I didn’t do it in purpose and honestly I’d seen her change all the time and vice versa but this time I was staring directly at her not even trying to look at. He reached around and gripped her chin forcing her to look at him as was customary before a punishment.“Why are you about to receive this punishment, Alexa Marie Carrier?”“For being impertinent, like you said.”Alexa was not entirely sure why she had hit strike three and figured there must be no real reason.“No, I want a detailed response this time, Alexa. Tell me each strike and why it calls for you to be punished. Give me the exact reasons I gave you.” Roman growled as he stared into his. Now the garter belt, see those clips? Those arefor connecting the fishnet stockings. Yes, honey, I know it's hard withthose massive tits.Now roll those stockings up your legs, one at a time and slowly, don'trush this, baby doll. That's good, the other one, too. Now put on theblack lacy bra. Yes, princess, it's not easy, I know. That's right,adjust your tits.See, you are half way there!Remember, you are under my spell.Now the black dress. Oh I know it's tight, love, but you'll learn tolove. My pack contained a four pack of Bic lighters, a box of wood safety matches, and a flint fire starter, all in a Ziploc bag. Fire was one of the most critical elements of survival.I started the fire at the head of the narrow trail onto the ledge; I hoped that would deter anything else from coming up to join us. Once started, though, I reconsidered the sergeant’s body. I dug into my pack and found the headlamp I used around camp on my trips. I had three of them, but I would need to use them.