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Putting my camera away, I started walking toward the edge of the building we had been standing behind. Dreading our destination, Mary followed me, but only reluctantly. From the way she was dragging her feet, it's a good thing I was there to set the pace. Otherwise, I'm not sure she ever would have ...

Sending a muffled cry into her rope gag, she started running toward the barn – the only refuge in sight. But she only made it a step or so before her head was jerked around. The lead rope running from her mouth had been pulled taut. Percy’s firm grip on the other end made him the arbiter of how far ...

Backtracking, I emerged from the barn to find the crowd dispersed. The cowboys had returned to staking out the coolest spots in the shade. Talking to each other loudly enough that I could hear chatter all the way across the corral, it was clear that Mary’s uplifting show had put them in a good mood....

Chapter One The muted atmosphere of the Hawthorne school changing room did little to dampen fifteen-year-old Beth Dawson's entrance as she strode in with her usual air of confidence. The Captain of the Athletics Team striking blonde hair framed her tanned face, drawing attention to her piercing blue...

Chapter Two Beth Dawson's legs pumped like pistons, her blonde hair a golden comet streaking through the crisp afternoon air. Her breaths came in quick, determined bursts as she surged ahead of the group, her athletic form slicing through the frigid atmosphere with precision and grace. In her mind, ...

Embarrassed?
Nude?
Female?

I guess one out of three isn’t bad? But it’s the first two that are important to this forum.

Our return drive was normal almost to the point of being mundane. Instead of staring nervously out the window, Mary actually kept her focus inside the car - turning sideways to interact some with her sisters. I let her sit casually and wasn't strict about making her sit on her hands. It didn't bothe...