Jane immediately grabbed two pair of panties and stuffed them into Terry's mouth, so that he could no longer yell. Tracy continued her attack...and delivered all 21 blows to the right side of his ass only. Terry's muffled cries were not audible beyond a distance of 5 feet but his body jerked with each impact and tears flowed freely down his cheeks. Susan moved in next and delivered all of her spanks to his left cheek; now his entire ass was aflame, even though . "How do I get to your house?" I asked.After she gave me the directions, we said our goodbye's and hung up.What is going on, I thought. This girl is so freaking hot.... Maybe mymovie dream is about to come true. That night, luckily no more wierddreams.The next day we had predetermined to meet around 10:00 am. Ell said thatshe had a swimming pool and a pool table, big screan tv, home theater,and we could just hang out or do any of the above, so come prepared.Not wanting to look too desperate, I. . for the same price one could buy cheap Chinese shovels ... why bother.Three shovels and an axe and lunch later we were back at what seemed to be the most recent depression Four hours later ... we went for the police.The police laughed, but we were insistent. We only got to dig the one hole. Forensics completed our work and the State Archaeologist got published.Eventually, there were 37 holes, 62 bodies, three Chicago typewriters (tommygun), and assorted handguns. Every one of the handguns. I fell back to plan B, forced shrinkage. I quietly made my way to the bathroom, avoiding any Rach instigations, and took a cold shower; forcing my thoughts to focus on anti-hard images. The last two years of being self-conscious of my bulge had had its plusses; I had become very skilled at deflation. Sighing with relief as I felt the pressure ease, I turned the shower warm, and relaxed; my only energy expended by my intentional oversight of all things Rachel.I stayed in my sanctuary from sex.