“I’ve always wanted to be a winner when this came up.”She got up hurriedly and walked over to the chair that Harriet had once been sitting on. A... she walked, she glanced at the forfeit difficulty table. “Rats,” she said softly. “It will be just a hand spanking.” Then she brightened as she added, “But it is twenty swats.”When Harriet walked up to her, she looked up and down Harriet’s body before saying, “I think you’d better get a towel. I don’t want you oozing all over my dress.”Harriet quickly. She nodded. "Remember two years ago when I asked you to Homecoming and you said no? Remember that Heather?" She nodded again. "Well now, you better give me one good reason why I shouldn't fucking blow your head off right now!!" he screamed. He raised his gun and shot into the air. Heather let out a high-pitched scream. Doug threw her to the ground. Thank Christ he didn't shoot her."And who's this we have here? Why it's my good buddy Brad! Say Brad, where's that pretty little girlfriend of. “Adam, before the others come in, I want to tell you and Carlton about what happened when I flew over here from the shop yesterday ... When I arrived, I saw two girls playing in the lake, about waist deep. They were wearing identical bikinis and at first I didn’t recognize them...“Let me guess – Jana and Tana,” Adam cut in, laughing as he spoke.“Yes, but let me tell you the rest of it and both of you’ll be shocked. When they saw me, they launched themselves at me from at least forty feet away,. That would be long enough. Sam drifted off to sleep so he could be rested for putting in square bales tomorrow after church. ***** By mid-afternoon it was pushing one-hundred and five degrees. The humidity was at a record high and Sam was stuck in a hay loft stacking square bales. Despite the itchy hay he had stripped off his shirt in concession to the heat. He thought about the pants too but figured it wouldn’t do much good and he would look rather silly in his work boots and briefs. The hay.