I felt another throbbing between my thighs. Oh hell yeah I missed him. Right then and there I want to take him in my arms, in my mouth, and lavish eve...ry inch of him. Of course, if I were possessed, Bryce would have already been on the floor with me on top straddling him… “Ready to go?” a note of apprehension in his voice as he broke my fantasies. I wondered if he caught that creeping blush on my cheeks…? “Let’s go for a walk, shall we?” I was already in a defensive mode. I walked past him and. After a few minutes, I will go to the restroom, where you’ll be standing outside. We both go into a stall, and fuck like animals, and if either of us are screamers, we will be drowned out by the band,” I told her with a hopeful smile upon my face.“Actually, that just might work, and bold choice of words from a virgin,” she said giving a bit of a chuckle, that caused her boobs to give a slight bounce in the white tank top, which was obvious that she was not wearing a bra.“I maybe a virgin, but I. I hear a swish and a line of fire burns across my arse. I do not scream,although a sharp gasp is torn from me. My small victory. Sweat breaks outover my body. Again the cane touches my arse, again the swish and the fireagain the gasp. And so it goes, the touch of the cane contracts my musclesbefore the agony of the stroke. Somewhere about the tenth stroke I can controlmy self no longer, I scream, hear a small noise of satisfaction as he acknowledgesmy surrender. Sweat pours from me; I feel it. It turned out to be Beatrice."What time is it?" he asked,"I don't know," she responded. "My watch stopped, and I haven't bothered to ask anyone. We'll find out soon enough." How is Vicky?" he then asked, as if he was afraid to, and in a way he was."Your little wife is doing fine," Beatrice chimed, meaning every word because she wanted to more than anything else in the world. "In fact, she's out horseback riding and has been for a few hours now. I guess she got up at the crack of dawn, and she's.