'What the hell is going on' Steve thought."Well if we're going to share this truck for a while I guess introductions are in order. My name is Steve Ro...ades, what shall I call you?" My name is Judy."'Well that's a start.' thought Steve 'I wonder what her story is.'"Where are you going?" We, I mean I was going to San Francisco, but anywhere west is ok with Me." replied Judy with a nervous look at her benefactor. She wondered how much she should share with Steve. She wondered if she could or should. You can’t make it up to me like that! You think because you took a caning from the Headmistress, that makes it alright with me? That I should be grateful? I don’t think so. Let me tell you about that plate. It was very special. It was an award to my mum for hockey that she got when she went to school. I brought it in for a show-and-tell at hockey practice. My mum didn’t want me to bring it, but I insisted – stupid me!‘That plate is still broken, and my Mum is going to be absolutely livid! I’m. She shut off the car and grinned at Rory."Gee, I think we're out of gas!" Oh dear!" Rory pretended to cry out. "What will happen? We're all alone and lost out here in the dark and the wild, wild woods." There, there, fear not," soothed Paris as she took her friend into her arms. "I'll protect you."Kisses were exchanged; soft and sweet at first before becoming deeper and showing the desire the two girls had for each other. Hands ran over each other. With the skill born of repeated practice Paris. Just toshow that we are not totally heartless bitches we try and help him forget hislittle disappointments? by giving himsomething else to think about. I reallywant to help our cute little cry baby forget his aching balls and we normallydo this by taking up our riding crops and whipping his thighs till they areboth awfully stingy and sore.Did Imention that sometimes the ungrateful little boytoy screams even louder when wedo this. Then we just have to gag him and leave him all tied up for 2 or.