Then i pretended as sleeping And kept my hand over her thighs slowly and acted as if i am in deep sleep. No response were there from her. I started to... move my hand up and down. She didnt restrict but moved her legs closer to me but her eyes was still closed.I took it as a green signal moved my hands towards her boobs and started caressing it over her dress. Oh god it was so smooth and soft. By then bus had stopped for dinner i removed my hand quickly and acted as sleeping . And the lights were. ?Are you going to be a good little slut?? I was in a state of shock as she continued rubbing my tits. ?ANSWER ME WHORE!!!!!!? She raised the crop and smacked it over my right tit. I howled in severe pain. When I didn’t answer, she did it again. This time aiming for my nipple. I doubled over in pain. She grabbed my red hair yanking me back up and yelled ?ANSWER ME!!!!!? I screamed out yes several times.Her hands returned to my breasts and she started slapping them. I gritted my teeth. . And despite continuous efforts, I still could not move an inch.I had slept wet and naked, and I still had nothing on me to cover my modesty. And now I did not even know where I was and on whose bed.I was becoming increasingly nervous and made one more attempt to get out of the bed. Only to realize that my hands and legs were tied with ropes against the bed poles. I was so shocked, I could not even gasp.“Ohh, look boys, look who is ready for us”, said a voice I had never heard before.“Hello Asha. "She was called 'Woman of Power' in the Lakota tongue, but I believe her original name was Kelly Mac Kanna," I told her."Yes, that would be Irish or Scot-Irish," she agreed, but changed the subject again."A Dragon following the ley lines," she mused. "In my study of the Celts and the Irish, I learned that the Celts believed that the Dragons created the veins or lines of Magic force that flow in the ground, and that the term 'the Path of the Dragons' was the early name for the lines. The Druids.