Uncle Jack didn’t know where I was. Eporner I started counting the bites, but lost track somewhere around 150. My uncle has a cabin up on a really high bluff overlooking the interstate. Everything was perfect. I only had to hold on for another 15 minutes. Luckily the beams had not brushed across the nest or I would have been swarmed and bitten thousands of times. When she was totally naked, uncle Jack said, “Over the chair,” and she turned the chair around and draped herself over the back of the chair with her hands on the seat. At the first touch, I knew who– or should I say what they were, but they weren’t supposed to be this far north. If I put two of those beams above the tank, one above the other, I would have my hanging display bondage.
