Badly so. Ran down my sad excuse for Spanish vocabulary and came up with “Agua? Comida?” hoping that inflection would help.“Si.” Okay. That mu...h I understand. Then (Carlita swears it’s universal), “McDonald’s?”“Si.”Okay, manners require... “¿Cómo se llama?““Camila Mendez, senor.”“Camila, I am Dave. Dave.”“Si. Dave.”This truckstop had a McDonald’s. Makes it easy. Drive-through. Breakfast menu. I glanced at the frightened little thing next to me, ordered the breakfast tacos and a coke and a. I know that right now it is Friday night and Tracy will be in the bar mixing with businessmen, travellers or guys out looking to hook-up and I am sitting here dressed in satin panties, hold ups and a brown satin dress with black heels as Tracy's text demanded and all I can imagine is Her being pleasured and satisfied without me. For over two hours I sit in a state of constant excitement and a little fear of how the night may pan out and then the door opens…..Tracy enters the room with a wicked. Devon grabbed her gently but firmly by the arm and pulled her over to him."What was going through your mind as you stood there on that stage naked in front of hundreds of people being paddled and humiliated? I want to know exactly what you were thinking."Caitlin's spoke softly and slowly describing the thoughts that raced through her mind."I was so nervous and afraid I wasn't sure that I would be able to stand let alone follow the instructions of the Masters in Training. I just continued to. ”I smiled. “You’ll have to apply for a position, here, but I’d be happy to act as a reference for any of you. Now, since sending off the bid was the final task for the show, let’s all relax a bit before we worry too much about the future.”A few of her peers laughed, but Cassandra frowned. She made her way toward me as the others began refilling their glasses and talking amongst themselves.“You’d really make me apply for a job in a company I helped launch?” she asked, as she got closer to me.I.