It didn't matter since I had driven farther to buy storage lockers, I thought,It took me a while to find where the auction was going to take place, bu... it always did. Even in the places I had been at least once, they were always changing things around. Trying to keep it interesting I expected.I didn't like the damaged freight auction. They actioned it off a box at a time. I would be there all day for the two hundred piece auction. I stayed about an hour and bought nothing.I had a very late. My wife and I were vacationing in Yellowstone Park and getting ready to journey back to Texas. I had driven for nine hours and was beat. I set up the RV in our campsite and Danny and my wife started making us some dinner. We ate some pulled pork sandwiches with chips and the ladies had sodas while I just had water. My wife generally spends the evening going over the next day’s route then playing Facebook for the evening. It was a pretty cool night so I changed into my pajamas and tee shirt and. I crawled to Mistress, completely under her spell. Completely hers."Clean me."As I lowered my head in worship, she stopped me just shy of reaching Her.I felt Him getting out of the bed. I sensed Her handling Him something. Icaught a quick glimpse from the corner of my eye. Her crop! What?"You did a wonderful job cleaning Mr Jay, petal. But there's still thematter of your rudeness."My eyes said how sorry I was. How confused I was. How scared. Neverbefore had I felt correction from anyone but. They sat and talked about the job, told jokes, danced to the jukebox and had a good time. By the end of the third month Doreen was accepted as one of the group - not that she had not been accepted before, but now she was one of 'them'. Before, the off color jokes were not told when she was around, the men did not flirt with her, and there was none of the good natured 'toucy-feely' on the dance floor. She smiled at that - in the last two months she'd had more cocks pressed against her than she'd.