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My first ever rock painting class was a great success but all good things much come to an end, but not without a bit of torment and screams, right? Well, I know as the instructor, i am smiling but my dear dear canvas named Carissa Dumonde has other words and noises for me as she spots our means of cleaning her up. Its hot in Florida but the well water is very opposite, as in very very cold! But there simply isn't another way to clean my girl off:) The rock is removed from her mouth, altho i should've kept that gag in so her screams of torture would've been a bit muffled but her true reaction to the ice cubes and cold water torment are so priceless! As the great instructor I am, I hose her bound spread eagle body off and rub her down. I must rub and rub her body all over to try and remove the paint as I know she doesn't mind the rubbing but the cold water is not her friend but she cant escape or move as her bondage is keeping her perfectly put. My audience helps gives me ideas on how to clean her even better and of course I will always try and keep my audience happy:) WOW, Carissa sure was a dirty girl but by the time i'm done with her, she is still so messy, wet, but her smile shows me that she just might return for another art class with me, i hope;)