“You know, you could’ve joined me in that shower.” I mentioned.“Oh I’m aware, but we would have never made it to the movie!”“There’s o...ther show times!”“Haha. If your good, I may reward you later. Control your hormones!”With that insinuation in mind, I actually turned up my control a bit. We got to the theaters, bought some tickets and sat down at a seat with a collapsible armrest. We curled up together and waited for the movie to start up.“Hey, guess what?” Ashley whispered in my ear.“Hmm?” I. My back stung from your whipping but I felt as though my skin was alive and aroused as my cock rose. I looked at your sensuous curves and firm buttocks. I began with a gentle stroking of your sweaty skin, then as you groaned with the massage I struck slow, lingering blows that almost kissed your skin. Skin that hungered for my stinging caresses. Then I struck harder and I saw your back arch as I stung your skin, bringing the blood to the surface yet not marking you. My blows moved downwards. He had alot of difficulty keeping his eyes on what he was writing for our orders because of this. After he left we started to talk and I kept noticing a man and wife sitting not far from us. The man was facing us and kept trying to look at me without letting me know or his wife know he was looking. I thought this was going to be fun. So i started to slowly open my legs without noticing I was doing that while I kept chatting. The guys eyes kept staying on me more and more and less on his wife.. Isabelle would occasionally pant and break out into a sweat, even though it was quite cool in the tent. A'moth stroked her daughter's head and waited, hoping Isabelle would come out of the stupor on her own.A'moth debated whether to try to read Isabelle's mind. She didn't need her daughter's cooperation to make the link. She had read Juan Perez's mind fully, despite his frantic efforts to stop her. But to force read would be a profound invasion of privacy, and without Isabelle's permission.