No longer was I the Ring Master but the Master of Whips. I whimpered to you that you may not move. The kerosene lamps shone into your eyes and could s...e nothing. You heard me and what I would do, I placed a flower in your hand and snapped its blossom off. The whip danced about you and sometimes you felt the air part as it came so close to you but you trusted me. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to you and you did not want it to stop. Yet in the end it stopped and I led. She grinned at me. "Good days off?" Uh ... yeah, fine." I said. I looked for Linda, but she wasn't in the room.I knew something was up when Jill came in a minute later."Hey boss, good days off?" Why is everybody so interested in how good my days off were?" I growled.Jill looked hurt, but there was a gleam in her eye. "Gosh, boss, don't get all excited, we just want you to have nice, relaxing days off. Don't you want that for us when WE have days off?"She had said "we just want" in that. They decided to spend the hour before they met friends for dinnergoing for a walk on their favorite trail. They walked along and joked about what they would do tonightwhich consisted mostly of whiskey and lewd sex act jokes. As they passed the wooden cut out of theSpanish solder in armor holding a spear Jalisa threw herself in front of it and screamed “Help help! Iwon’t go with you! Someone save me!” Jay sprung into action and jumped between here and thesoldier, pulled out his Buck knife and. My arms around his neck, slick and tender with desire, I pull myself onto his lap feeling the hardness of his erection against my thigh. His lips are moist and warm. His tongue slips and twines around my own, I feel the familiar warm tingling deep inside. The sensual haze sending urgent shivers through me from throat to inner thighs. The gondola jerks and sways again, as my fingers tug at his shorts. His rising cock pushes the worn zip open as soon as I release the fastener at his waist,.