Bathing Indian Beauty

I salvaged the sheepskins for winter leggings.On rainy days we would play. She would roar out. I would screech like a wildcat. She would whuffle and snort like a pig. I would growl like a wolf. She wold baa like a sheep. I would whinny like a horse. Silence would watch us in awe. It was not often that any could put a cork in that one.Deep winter was coming. Evangeline, the bear, was eating more to fatten up. She would hibernate due to her very nature. I would join her on the first part of her journey, then continue on with mine.I prepared for the journey by weaving snow paws and sewing wool and canvas overcoats as was my family tradition. I rolled a sleeping fur and a large double span of canvas square that would form my shelter.I packed bags of food and lard as well as a brass cooking pot all upon a drag to pull behind me in the snow. I always carried water and two fire kits on the trail. This was no different.I went fully armed and carried an axe to cut wood.We left on the night. Candy showed her true colors by being annoyed. I knew that bitch had been pretending this was helping her.“Thank you so very much for letting me walk around in this gnat infested woods naked for three hours while you stared at my butt,” she said sarcastically. She added, “If anything made me appreciate going back to Sugar’s house to get disciplined, it was spending time with you guys,” she said.I think she was joking, but it came across snotty and belligerent. Lori put her over her knee and gave her ten swats across the ass. Donny and Ronnie loved watching the spanking, and Lori hit nice and hard.The spanking was enough of a warning that Honey and I were willing to play along. I said, “Thank you for showing me what a bitch I am. I should never have told Mister Donny and Mister Ronnie where to find us, Ma’am,” I said. I did regret what I had done but mostly because when I was caught, I received fifty swats. I will say that the spanking had quieted my desires for revenge and snarkiness.
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