We started discussing things and I mentioned that I was wishful of learning to fight. She talked with me about the rules and then asked a couple of fr...iends to drop by and give me a fighting lesson. Two very nice gentlemen showed up, Kas and Star. They both explained the rules to me again and I tried to pay very close attention to them. I really wish to be able to do this well. I did a little sparring with the gentlemen named Kas. Needless to say like every other form of fighting I’ve tried I. Imagine a Renaissance faire atmosphere and furnishings and it would be about right. The people we camp with are all foodies and we all take turns trying to out do the others when it comes to food and libations. There are several couples and several singles in our group of friends and we have a great time. Most of the people are in their 40's with a few of us close in age in their early 50's. Most times we average 10 couples. The event is rather large with attendance over 5000, seperate into. " She began moving faster and twisting with each downward movement. I let go of her jugs and grasped her at the waist, helping her move down hard, really spearing her, arching up into her. She climaxed with a gasp and fell down atop me, blubbering.I rolled us over, grasped her ankles and shoved her knees back by her ears. Then I really enjoyed her, giving her the best I had, smacking us together until I felt my balls tensing up.She was bucking and writhing, rocking from side to side, snapping. Master!" I said snapping the ridding crop on the bed to emphasize each word.Sandy stared at me with eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. Then she slowly closed her mouth and lowered her eyes to the floor."Y-yes, Mas-Master." she said in a small, frightened voice."Now, who am I?" I asked."You are my Master." she replied without looking at me."Who are you?" I asked."I am your slave, Master." she replied."Standup." I ordered.Sandy stood."Turn around and bend over." I said, and she again did as.