"The moon's still high in the sky. And there's always that juicy cunt of yours. I bet it's just itching to get eaten. Come here, woman, and let me eat... pussy!" She giggled like a school' girl on her first date and tried to dodge his grasping hands. It was all a big game. Chasing her around the roof would cool their bodies and still get them hot for each other."Catch me! Catch me if you can, stud!" She dodged around a ventilator pipe, ducked his hands again and dashed toward the far side of the. There’s one weedy fellow I’ve a special interest in but no one else is concerned about him, yet. When he starts to leave I track him to work out which exit he’ll use, then I get out of the car while telling Mark where to go when I do. Outside the car I’ve my security detail form around me while we walk down a few lanes. About a block away we intercept the man and I’ve the FBI agents arrest him for conspiracy to kidnapping, murder, and fraud of government funds. We don’t have long to wait after. We all go to my wagon where I get out the two hundred and fifty dollars to give to Mr Hewitt and he signs over the papers for the two men. I issue both of the men with meal kits, blankets, Bowie knives, sheaths, and belts for them. Both are surprised about the equipment. Mr Hewitt smiles and goes over to see Donna, then he’s soon heading back to his wagon with some salt, flour, and other food stuffs.I take the men over to the three part loaded ex-slave wagons and tell them to rearrange and. He removes the blindfold and watches, He hears her labored breathing, smells her excitement. He does not want excitement He wants to see acceptance. He stands away from her and its then she notices the leather cat o nine tails attached to His belt. She becomes apprehensive and wonders if what she has asked for is really what she wants. He collects a small flogger from the table, He moves towards her and she closes her eyes. She waits for the first stroke but nothing happens, she opens her.