Like every winter, Mike goes to Austria with his family to a holiday cabin that has been in the family for a long time. Since Mike and I have been ver... good friends for a long time, he asked me if I would like to join him and his family this year. And so I will enjoy five days of winter holidays. This will not be a luxury holiday as the cabin is self-catering and we have to bring plenty of Prowiant with us. Due to the large amount of food and utensils of 6 people, we have to drive with two cars. Tiny dribbles and rivulets of Blood poured from Pats buttocks, pinpricks by the hundred from the strike marks left by the glove, proved it was studded with thumb tacks. Marion, began to protest, to Tim`s obvious joy, every “no” or “Please don’t” music to his ears, he soon filled her belly spurred on by her obvious fear. He stepped back, and Gorge to his subjects relief ceased the spanking, the now snuffling and tearful Pat laying, holding the blood spattered and reddened backside, still over. Over dinner, I tried to reason with her and my wife. "But, honey, wouldn't you rather be with girls your own age instead of a bunch of flabby old men who probably drink too much?"My wife was no help. "This might be a good opportunity for just the two of you to get away and talk before she goes off to college. Think of it as make-up time for all your business trip."Lindsey smiled approvingly. I squirmed in my seat. I couldn't very well tell them why I had written "Beaver Hunt", that my buds and. Hearing the dull, dead thumps, I suspected nothing was heard by those outside. On their part I imagined they were moving about. They may have been talking, but I could hear nothing but faint sounds which might have been imaginary. In short, it was as silent as the tomb, and as pitch dark. By now I was eager to be released, but one more thing needed testing. Coming to all-fours, I explored the wall in front of me with my fingers until I felt the outline of the steel grill, about nine inches.