God she was turning me on as well as scaring me shitless. I was in full flight or fight mode, but I didn't move. Satisfied with my reactions, she laun...hed one last barb before ordering me to work, "I'll use that on you later." She usually didn't use it on me, I had persuaded her I really did hate it, but if she didn't occasionally I wouldn't get scared. I earned my use of a safeword when she did. You guessed it, the thought of that also turned me on. I'm a mess, aren't I.Finally the order, she. Then Charles asked about my trip. I started to itemize things, but realized just what a bore it must be.“Well, the first interesting thing was about two weeks in. I was in White Cliffs and drove to Paroo-Darling Park. I encountered a former student, working for the N.P.S., and he remarked on the fact that the Paroo was the last free-flowing river in the State.”“It may be the last in the country,” said Charles, “When it’s actually a river.”“I then visited the band at Peery Lake and brought them. Whilst appearing to be a reinforced front panel to support Cleo's slightly swollen tummy it also served to allow me access to the air. I was now forced to breath through its flimsy diaphanous mesh and my view of the world was now made 'misty' by the texture of the silky gauze. Thus I would be compelled to savour Cleo's delightful concentrated bodily fragrances whenever she went out dressed as a western woman.If anybody looked closely at Cleo's panties and knew what to look for, they might. "My turn," Sam said coldly picking the rocky arm up from the ground and swinging it like a baseball bat. Nate was struck hard and launched at least a quarter mile before landing on a car, setting off the alarm.With their opposition decently handled, the four criminals ran, trying to resist feeling guilty, to Beck's truck and drove away, as Trina looked out the back and hoped that Tori wasn't seriously hurt.* * *It took almost a half hour with Beck taking all the back roads before Trina, Robbie,.