Bend over and grab your ankles. I obeyed. I felt his hands feeling around my ass then a loud smack and a stinging on my right ass cheek. Then again on... my left. He continued until he had hit my ass about 5 times on each side. Stand up and go lay down on that bed there and Dont. Move. He said demandingly. I hesistantly walked over and layed down like He said. He grabbed what looked like rope and came over to the bed and started to tie me up. I started panicking a little, I didnt like not being. Then Patti Daddy and Brother closed the big barn doors and I saw lanterns being lit up and it sure got awful bright in there through that one window I could see the light getting brighter and brighter from.I was wanting to get out of this house and run out there peek through one of the old boards I knew I could see through into that old barn of ours.But just as I was about to do that, these three women came out the side door of the barn and right behind them was Momma and they were headed. Make it count!"Someone had to be putting me on, I thought. I mean, really, a wishingstone? What was I, 12? However, embracing a "what could it reallyreally hurt" philosophy, I picked up the stone."Here goes nuthin'" I said, and closed my eyes, and my brain went towhere it always goes when I dream...A few moments later, I opened my eyes and dropped the stone. Thesecond the stone slipped from my fingers, the entire world blurredaround me. "Oh my god, no way..." I thought as all around me. It was dark, of course, and they stumbled several times getting there. Max didn't offer any help, and he wouldn't let Julie help either. When they were there, he took them around to the inside of the barn and had them get some shovels. Digging the grave was slow work for the two women, and they slowed down even more as they went along. They complained that their hands were sore. Max said that was too bad, and keep digging. Pete was in the house with Jim, seeing that he didn't get loose. Max had.