But she started to feel weird. The light was mesmerizing her; she felt a strong urge to go to the light. Her body was oddly warm, and her arms and leg...s started to tingle. She was scared out of her mind, but she didn't look away; she felt like she was literally a deer caught in the headlights. She started to feel lighter, and before she knew it, she started to lift from the ground. At this point she tried to scream, but nothing happened. She screamed as hard as she could, but no sound came. She was a true sadist, and smiled as she wondered if Sarah's parents were clawing at their clothes yet."Shall we give them another one?" she asked the snivelling girl.Sarah whimpered, fresh tears sliding from her eyes. She looked up beseechingly at her mistress, warm tears flowing down her cheeks. "Oh, please don't Miss," she whined. Miss Marshall decided it was much harder to strike the nipples the second time, and besides she had only just started.John let his eyes slid from his naked. A shiver racing down her spine as she tries to move, the realization that sheis not tied down a huge relief. Her flesh is not cold, nor hot, but warm, comfortable.Her fingertips touching the cloth of her t-shirt with a sense of urgency, tuggingat it in the darkness, making sure it's still snug and covering her. Allowingher hands to drop to her sides as she lays on her back. Fingers creeping outon her right side, trying to feel the edges of the surface she lies on. Feelingnothing but a smooth. "We're done driving for today and we're on your own property. Any cop wanting to test you would need your permission to enter the property first." No! David, the last time I had wine coolers I nearly killed you." Not much chance of that." He grinned. "Even if we have sex, you would notice pretty quickly if you're riding in the wrong lane."Melanie blushed deeply. "Asen! So you're okay with it?" It's your name on the damn bottle. Mel, I'm on my feet again. I can even play ball. I may even find my.