It was impossible to be back on board without missing Beth Ann, but the past had to stay past so I wouldn't make myself crazy.I mapped out a route tha... would take me up to New York, into the Hudson River, through the Champlain Canal, and into Lake Champlain. Once I exhausted that area, I intended to really explore the Finger Lakes, and retrace my steps and head for Lake Erie for the trip home. The planning kept me up nights, and each day I spent enjoying the local dining and sights.Eventually. She was telling me that all the guys had wanted tofuck her and many had asked her to go outside withthem. She said that it had been a difficult choicedeciding which one to ask over.I asked her if the one she had chosen had had a largecock or not.She just smiled and said, “Be patient dear, you’llfind out soon enough.”Upon arriving home she had me take of my streetclothes so that I was just in my new underwear. Nextshe said, “I know you’ve told me that if you had. She then began to methodically whip my bottom and the back of my thighs with sharp fast strokes of the cane, causing me to groan loudly from the burning pain. Even with the ball gag in my mouth, Vanessa heard my moans and came pounding on the bedroom door, wanting to know in her two-year-old language why I was crying. Her mother opened the door and explained that I'd been bad and was being spanked. The child understood what Jennifer was saying because a few minutes later I could hear her. The door was still ajar and I had better take action now before more dogs got loose. But on my way to the cage, I spotted the two German Shepherds and forgot all about the door. The sight of the two studly dogs sent my arousal level skyrocketing and I soon felt yet another fantasy growing within me. In mere seconds, I had been swallowed up by the fantasy and I was leaving the real world behind. As soon as I had entered the sexual daydream, I headed toward the door and threw it open. Two of the.