‘You should be wary, at the case of you turning out to be the next heir. If others will find out while you are weak ... you can blame only yourself.... As for me, I too was chased for a long time, having to hide my identity on multiply occasions. Only when I acquired strength did the burden of those hunting me loose. A prerequisite to survive as a cultivator of Legacy Of The One’s Path until you possess sufficient strength is to avoid revealing the innate signature of the mist refinement technique. She happened to be a bridesmaid. She was wearing a tight pink strapless gown which gave everyone a great view of her breasts, even her nipples when she bent down. After dinner and a few drinks, she was flirting with just about every man that talked to her, but I was able to hold her attention and get her pussy juices flowing. We snuck off. The quickest place we could duck into was a bathroom on the far end of the reception hall. There were closer bathrooms, so we figured we would be able to. The ass rubbing made her pussy start tingling. The waiting was nerve racking. He kept rubbing her ass and Gina was getting wet. Then her panties were pulled down to just under her ass. Swish. Swat the first blow landed right across both of her cheeks."AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE." Gina screamed but she remained in place."One."SWATGina screamed again. The second blow hit her parallel to the first but a little higher up. Her ass stung."Two."SWAT"AAAARRRGGHHH" Gina yelled. The third blow was above. He even bolted the door to that room once they were inside and he produced a small case, not much larger than a thin attaché case by modern standards, though it was made of soft and supple leather. ‘Something that’s always bothered me, Ruth-Ann,’ he’d said, ‘My son never told me much about my daughter-in-law in response to my questions. Nobody knew where she came from and on one or two occasions, I’ve heard her speaking French. Not the rough, backwater patois that the Cajuns speak, either..