"Upstairs now, Strip off and get your paddle and hairbrush!" I instructed.Karen stood and immediately went up stairs removing her clothes as she went.... I followed her upstairs and then instructed her "You will now self punish your arse cheeks with twelve spanks from the paddle!" Yes Master, I am so sorry, your slut seems to forget her place too often!" she commented."Stand in your corner and face the wall bitch!" I snapped. "Now begin!"Karen Immediately moved to her special corner and the first. I was having trouble just staying awake, not to mention trying to breathe. No one was in the room with me and I had a tube in my throat that kept me from calling out.I lay there feeling sorry for myself. I took little comfort from the fact that I knew my name and where I was. The clock on the wall read seven-twenty and since there appeared to be sunlight outside my window, I assumed it was morning. That meant I had been here since late Saturday morning ... at least. I couldn't raise my head,. She told us one was to make a salve and the other was to brew a special tea. She had three of our original party with her too, just to make sure nothing bothered her in the woods.It was nearly sunset when they came back and she was carrying two different types of plant, so evidently she had what she'd gone after. In no time flat one of the women we'd found was beating hell out of one of the plants in a sort of stone bowl with a little stone mortar.The healing woman had a small animal stomach. I slipped the money into her shorts pocket and we embraced. Her tongue went deep into my mouth and touched every part of it. I broke away from her and moved my tongue down to her neck and then lower to the delightfully lower hem of the tank top. As my tongue went lower she pulled at the lower hem of the shirt to bring the top lower. Our unwritten rule was intact but with a bit more pleasure. I could feel the hint of cleavage and my desire was mounting to lick lower but a deal was a deal though.