." Michelle!"She looked round at me. "Are you about to tell me that I have a boyfriend whowould promise something, twice, then go back on his word? I ...thought I couldtrust you." She got off my lap and, looking disappointed, she stalked into thekitchen to get a drink.I followed sheepishly and saw her wipe a small tear away as she heard me andturned to face me."Michelle, I'm sorry. Of course I would never break a promise to you."Basically, I begged to be let off. She gave me one more chance. She. "So, what did you thinkof the spanking?" He asked me."I liked it. It really turned me on. It's not something I'd want to do allthe time, but it did it for me earlier. When I was sucking you and Dan wasfucking me, I loved that. I knew that I was being fucked by two strongguys, they were holding on to me, fucking me, using me the way they wantedand there was nothing I could do about it. I was helpless, and I lovedit." I thought so. So, if I was to tie you up and gag you, then fuck yousenseless,. As she walked up to the small building her little dress blew around giving little peeks at her bare pussy.Ray chuckled and said, "I instructed her not to hold her dress down. Look at the faces on those boys. They can't decide whether to look at her tits or her pussy. I'm getting a hard on just watching them watch her."Erin picked up one of the menus from the counter and brought it back to the car. She leaned in through the back window and I knew that even if the wind were not blowing her skirt. The key point was that's all you could see in the darkened stall, just a big ol' rusty black trunk! However, the way my friend Dan acted you'd have thought he'd found the Holy Grail, or something of equal value.Perhaps it would be good if I gave a bit of an explanation here, why I was in a farmer's barn, trying to beg, borrow, or buy some gas.When I arrived at my Army duty station in the mid 60's in Fulda, West Germany, the first thing I knew was that I wanted a car. I wanted to explore the.