"Then," Stana switches something and there is a distant buzz and moan from the wall, "Have fun."You press the first button and wait to hear your Mistr...ess' reaction, a low moan and a deep sigh as the buzzing speeds up."Tell me when you're ready for me to press the next one Mistress" you smile but you are quickly corrected"That is for you to decide!" admonishes Stana cutting you off."Yes Mistress Stana, sorry Mistress Stana" The soft moaning sounds from the position on the wall continue.You press. Michele was right, it looked that way. A little hope surged through us, at least they had stopped, surely when the saw us they would stop knowing our car had genuinely broken down.We waited, all the time nervous as to whom it was driving the car, 'I hope its the Police', murmured Michele, 'For fucks sake Susan', cried Jackie in exasperation, 'They fuck people too if given the chance'.Well we would soon know as all of a sudden the headlamps came over the hill and temporarily blinded us, stopping. Looking at Him through half-opened eyes, she whispered, "No Mercy". Her Master returned to the wall, replaced the cat, and selected a black, six foot long buggywhip. "This, I am sure, will be more than adequate." Her eyes at first grew large as saucers, and then as He walked behind her to position Himself again, she closed them. Every muscle in her jumped to attention, and she screamed as the sensation of arazor tearing into her flesh brought her to her tiptoes. A second and a third stroke,. Eck wanting to be his best was. Lil's goal was to be a pilot, sheneeded to aim for her best. That was the only way she would getaccepted to the pilot program in the Navy.A week into Eck coming down to be part of the dawn patrol, only him andLil reported for duty. It was a Saturday morning and the older kids hada little bit of too much fun the night before. Those two being at thecove alone also led to a huge advance in Luke's skill, there was nowait for a wave. He also could choose the best.