After lunch, we continued to paint for a few more hours before Megan threw down her brush.“That's it, I'm done. I'm all hot and sweaty and I need a ...hower.”I had to admit that I had had enough too. My arm was aching and I was tired and thirsty. I picked up Megan's brush and took it to clean with my own. Megan joined me after putting the paint in the shed and we had it all cleaned up in a matter of minutes. Megan looked at me as though she had just had an idea and was thinking about it.“Want to. Freaky had made stone sabots for those who wanted them, and in Hardcase's case, they had little planters on top, to root her vines in. The vines twined up her legs, and anchored in a wreath about her bluegreen hair. For style's sake, the wreath was adorned with little red berries, and the cunning vine hid all her prurient parts from salacious views. Mr. Bigfoot indicated that he needed no adornment, and so was left well enough alone. Hardcase took a bow and a bark quiver full of the best of the. I asked her was else can I do. She said nothing. and went to wash cloths I wanted to have tea so wanted to brush my tooth since she was in the bathroom I asked her to move a little her lower part of theSaree was already wet and she had tucked it in hips her legs were seen up to her Lower thighs as she got up she just put her hands up and moved as she was expecting me to hug her but I didn’t I just brushed past her shoulders and took my brush and paste and came out. she finished washing and. No, she couldn't take that chance."Coach, I'm so sorry. I'll do better, I promise." It's too late Katie. If you improve your behavior and grades, I may let you back on towards the end of the season."She started to panic a little. If her parents knew about all this, she'd get the spanking of her life, on top of getting grounded. No matter that she had just turned eighteen, and was clearly too grown up for such childish punishments. She had to do something."Sir, you don't understand. I'll do.