The contestants walked up to the clipboard man ... gave their name and handed the slip to him. The clipboard guy opened the slip an wrote down the nam... next to the number ... one number at a time.The number slip was stashed in a pocket.AAARRRGGGHHH! Nobody knows when they shoot!“It’s all part of the game. You’ll start when called.”When every number had been listed we all moved over to the Hawk throw.“First runner! Karen Post!”No! I don’t want to go first! I want to watch the others so I’ll know. I've never minded an innocent spank or a few, but not necessarily a beating on a more serious note and a hardcore treatment seen only in some porn movies I watched more out of curiosity than the real interest. "Well, you must try everything in life once, and Stan seems to be finally happier." My darling jumped on the bed and requested to strip for him. Beat me - silly as it sounds, I've never done that. Surely I loved to dance seductively in front of the mirror; just never could be bother to. .", " Answer boy don't mumble" Miss Higgins interrupted. " I was sniffing your underwear and wanking Miss H " He couldn't believe he was actually saying this, but he had no choice. " I could see that Boy, and why were you doing that ? " she asked in a tone that both terrified him and aroused him even more." Why were you sniffing my panties ? " He thought his cock was going to explode when he heard her say those words." I was trying to smell the essence of..." he was interrupted by the sound of. Oh great, she thought listlessly – that’ll keep me in vodka for the next few days… Days merged into weeks and then finally months. Liam was an ever-present fixture in her mind, but as time passed the pain reduced in intensity. By the time she bumped into Dan Harlequin, (quite literally), she was much more herself again. * * * The Ferrari was hurtling around the lane at a break neck speed and it was a miracle that neither of them was killed when Jenny collided with it. Luckily her ancient Fiat.