Beth liked that triple team, too. Finally it was time for them to get cleaned up for dinner. The Slave Auction would follow immediately after the Auct...on. Debbie was still wondering what it would be like to be on the Auction Block, but she had no desires to receive the punishment that Marion had to endure all day. After the whipping, Marion was placed in the pillory — with the weights still attached to her nipples and cunt. Debbie had heard Marion screaming most of the day, and was now feeling. "Feeling relaxed?" No, I feel incredibly tense, holding that pose so long." I sat up and grabbed a towel to put it across my midriff.She reached for her box, opened it and brought forth another Texas Special. "Here. This should help you relax." She walked toward me, handed me the joint and a lighter and then walked backward to her stool."Are you offering to French me?" I asked."Not yet!" She had a glittering sound to her voice. "Just for you, now. It messes up my perception."I lit up the joint,. It's not a natural smell.I called my wife's parents and told them what had happened. I said I would give them more information as it became available. Her mother told me that they would be flying in as soon as they could make the arrangements. I could hear the shock and sadness in her voice.A highway patrolman found me and provided me with some additional information. The occupant of the other vehicle had died at the scene. When the truck was lifted off my wife's vehicle, they had expected to. It was powered by asingle beast of burden in front, who pulled her along bytwo handles sticking forward out the front of thecarriage. Wheels stood on each side to make the carriageeasier to pull, and her seat had padded cushions to makethe ride more comfortable. There was even a small awningavailable to go over her head to keep out the rain oravoid the sun, but she kept it drawn back. It was acool, clear day. The full sun felt good against her bareskin.It was a nice ride. There were a few.