It was actually starting to hurt now, to get really uncomfortable. I was squirming and wincing, now tensing up for the blows. This was a warm-up? He s...opped spanking me and was back to the massages and soft tickles. They still felt good. For now, even with the stings, any touch on my butt felt spectacular. I gasped when he slid fingers under the lacy edge of my panties. He stopped right at the top of my crack. He was going to touch me! Fuck yes! Do it. Maybe he was waiting for some objection. The escape I so sought was right in front ofme. There was an opening in the wire just barely large enough for me tocrawl through, so I went in. I found a matching piece of wire to close upthe hole while I was inside the space. It would reduce the chances ofcurious kids who might also want to look around.There it was, in the rear corner of the space. Nirvana! My escape! Myhome away from "Hell"! The carriage was gorgeous! A Taj Mahal on wheels.It was obviously custom made. It had large, bright. Jerry had introduced himself and given the mail carrier his business card, identifying him as the owner of Harriman's General Store, and essentially giving credibility to his story about have a package to deliver to Jeanine. It was a simple rule, and only a very minor and very temporary adjustment was needed to the rule. One deli sandwich, a bag o chips and a can of soda later and Jerry had the forwarding address left by Jeanine. Thankful to the mail carrier, Jerry paid the tab and headed for. Her long auburn hair reached her shoulders and her lips, as always, invited a male kiss. I moved towards the two. One of them embarrassingly cried 'group hug' and we hugged, scars of past painful separation healed in moments. ''Been waiting ages, where the fuck have you been?' I asked'Sex, a walk outside, more sex then dinner, didn't they give you the key?' asked Tim'Eventually, anyway, how are you guys' I saidMy nerves suddenly returned as Jane pushed me backwards onto the bed.Track 3 Hey Jo.