Danny's head was swimming, like the whole world was spinning andmelting around him, everything seemed so wrong. He rubbed at his temple,his long blond... hair tickling his arm."You OK?" said Mike. "You no look good" My head feels funny, and my tattoo is burning up."Mike walked up to his friend and turned him around."I look at it, maybe infected," Mike said. Neither one of them noticinghis broken english and deepening accent. Mike peeled away the gauze andlaughed out loud."What is it? Is it, like,. .Cooked sausages that are crispyand-"I shook my head, instructing her to bend over and lower her panties."But the truck, Mistress Brianna," Stephanie begged, watching it pullslowly through the gates."Maid Stephanie," I prompted.She did as she was told.The work truck slowed as they watched me raise the crop.The first strike was unexpected and Stephanie yelped at the sharpsting. Then four more, her cheeks reddening, the crop leaving aslightly swollen mark each time."Now, go about your duties. "Oh no" Samantha quietly exclaims, "Dammit." clearly worried she has blown it in more ways than one. Haley is up next. She's a volleyball star, a fireplug of a girl, blonde, with a pair of french braids, a soft weak chin, and the most translucent blue eyes and skin. Her breasts are round smooth pale mounds, like alabaster. She looks innocent as the day she was born, except for the revealing pink tank top and grey tights and that I know she loves to take it in the ass from her boyfriend. "Mr.. Now I’m Carol Lewis,’ she said with a grimace. ‘Do you know if Mrs. Marie Snyder is home?’ The police Officer queried. ‘As a matter of fact she is,’ Carol responded. The officer then uttered a worrisome phrase, ‘I need to talk to the two of you. Would you mind coming with me, ma’am?’ Naturally Carol’s concerns were growing by the second, but the officer wouldn’t say anymore as he headed to Marie’s house with Carol almost running to keep up. Carol rushed ahead to open the door, while asking the.