” “I know that.” But he does not stop.“I vill lose count of the questions.” “I’ll keep track of what number we’re on. Right now, I...’m waiting for your answer to my third question.”“Uh – no. Herr Grüber did not exactly abuse me.”“No? Fourth question. Then what did he exactly do to you?”“He very rarely had sex vith me himself. He only trained me to perform for my customers.”“Fifth question. Trained you to perform what?”“Vhatever they vanted of me and vere villing to pay him for.”“Sixth. I’m not sure I would be able to explain that.A minute later April emerged back in to the cockpit with a bit grin on her face.She looked around and realized that we were getting closer to shore and other boats.She quickly put back on her bikini (much to my sadness) and pulled on her shorts.April then pulled a diary out of her bag and went about writing.I tried to ask what she was writing about.I was quickly informed that a girl’s diary is private property.What I wouldn’t give to be able to see. Charlotta worried about losing control,or being heard by the highway patrol.The spanking stopped and the rulerShe hoped her blistered bottom would get cooler.A good spanking had been dealt.And, it had left at least one purple welt.Each cheek had a red blood stripeonce white this spanking was not hype.Her bottom had a blue bruise or two.With heat in her seat, what was a girl to do?When the sting and burn were gone,it was clear to Charlotta that she longedfor many more hard bare bottom whacks.If. I held onto his hand and guided it up to my mouth, just taking a mouthful before letting go.June sat there, looking at us, shaking her head."What?" You two have the weirdest mating rituals."I wrapped both my arms around the one closest to me. "Maybe, but they're our mating rituals."Jack stood up, pulling me with him."Come on, Jill. Time to go home." He kissed June on the cheek. "Let us know if you hear anything." I will, Honey. I'll call."I said, "Good. You never know what mating rituals we'll.