I find a part of the creek where the water slows down andforms a pool. On the far side of the creek from the trail is a large section of flat, exposed...sandstone. I take out a t-shirt and spread it out on the rock. I fill my waterbottle in the creek and set it next to me as I lay down on rock, next to my pack. I hear the voices getting closer. My nipples get even harder. Knowing they are stilla few minutes from reaching me, I stick my left hand down my panties and run my middle finger up the now. Not another living soul was near us. Stopping in the surf, I held Joni in my arms and kissed her passionately. She gave me this look of such great longing that I only wanted to hold her in my arms. Giggling, Joni broke away from my grasp and ran a short distance away from the surf. Standing before me, she tossed her shoes away, and let the straps of her sundress fall from her shoulders. Slowly, Joni allowed the top of her dress to fall lower until her magnificent breasts were exposed to me. My. There was little doubt in the Judge's mind that the boy was of gypsy descent, which would mean that his young cock would be well endowed for his age."This community is tired of seeing their hard won valuables stolen by the likes of you," he intoned. "Therefore, I intend to make an example of you, that others will be cautioned away from such misdeeds. This afternoon, you will be taken to the courtyard, bound and given three dozen strokes of the cane!" The boy swayed and seemed to go paler still.. This broughtDr. Small to bring up another reason why the "girls" are reluctant torun for help.Several girls in the past tried running away or running to the cops, butnever made it that far. They were ALWAYS captured again, and instead ofkilling them or beating them, Dr. Small had something more disturbing inmind. For insubordinate girls, he offered to have his goons capture themand bring them back to him, and the former owner of the girl would get afree replacement. In turn, Dr. Small would.