And she was hot, genuine hot. She did not wear a lot of makeup nor did she ever have any plastic surgery. She had blonde hair down to the middle of he...r back, well sometimes it was blonde, then white, then black, then red. She had the most blue eyes I had ever seen on a person and straightest teeth and breath taking smile. Nice perky tits and a dynamite ass. This woman could easily pass as Jack's sister. And she was one of these earth muffin hippy types, I mean in a way of eating healthy and. Instead, each tiny pellet hit like a heavy mallet. Bones crunched and men screamed. The cobbles cracked where the streaks of light bounced off the stone. The hapless attackers flung their ram backwards as their formation collapsed. One poor sod who’d wrapped the rope around his hands got yanked away with it. Those that could run scattered. Those that couldn’t groaned and crawled.“I’ll stay here,” Hector said.“You couldn’t’ have done that earlier?!” the kid demanded, still wincing from the. Even in the tight ropes she trembled. Her skin was covered with goosepimples. The warden felt a sudden unreasonable anger, as if she had no right to be there, to make him feel so foolish. He asked the ceremonial question. "May I carry out the sentence?"The court official nodded. "Let the will of the people be carried out upon this sinful flesh."The warden lifted the whip. It was a long whip with a twenty-inch wooden handle and eight braided horsehide lashes each three feet long. He was well. "That was nice Hank." "Sure was." Hank answered. Annette stayed on the floor next to him, put him back in his pants and gentle rubbed his cock and balls through his pants. "Sorry I came so fast little lady but I'll last longer next time." "Who said there will be a next time Hank." She smiled and gave him a wink. "Why don't you go in back and get us a drink out of the fridge." Annette went back into the sleeper. She had never been in a tractor-trailer before. She was impressed. There was a.