" Oh Gods that hurts!" he gasped out as she finished. "Ok. Now run off to the river and get lots of water. I'll guard the tent while you're gone," he ...miled at his own poor joke. When she came back he took her hand."Lormia, before you stitch up the skin, take half of the black powder from the black bottle. Sprinkle it throughout the wound even on the cut skin. Then quickly stitch the skin." If I'm not in what for me is my normal mind," he smiled. "Be careful. I could strike out at you at any. “Jackie, why didn’t she ask which one Mack was?”“Jesus, Melly, you aren’t blonde. I hope to God you’re kidding.”“I remember Charlie telling me the story about when you two met. Next time I’ll warn you!”Jackie chased her into the back room and I heard a bunch of laughing and screaming. Tickle screams, I think they were. At least I knew they were still in moods capable of handling all this.We heard back that the two made it out of the country, but the feds now have names, pictures, and video of. ”SNAP!The riding crop descended and slapped across the instep of both feet. There were several seconds of silence as the girl struggled to get her breath, and then Yvonne let out an unearthly scream which faded off into a sobbed, “Please no more please. I promise ... I promise I’ll never do it again.”SNAP!Yvonne passed out before she had time to scream.“It seems to work,” said her mother, “And no visible damage to her feet. Not even a trace of blood.”“It might not show, but she certainly seemed. The Virgin is how we met! Parking at the local park was what we did a lot when we were first married and was the first time anyone else had ever seen her naked and watched her/ us having sex and that person was a Black Man! This is where her interest started for black men and several other things helped influence her fantasys about such things during the 60s and early 70s. Am I normal is a fairly accurate account of what I have done to and with her all over the years and is pretty much in her.