‘You will never reach where you try to go to,’ he said quietly. ‘If you stop for longer than a moment, you will never go on because it feels les...s severe to stand. You may not believe me, but the worst thing that you can do is to seek a sheltered spot unless you are within sight of where you wish to be, and if you are that close already, why stop at all? If you seek a spot out of the wind that is really not shelter like this, the your next thought is that you want to only sit for a moment to. As a first kiss it probably registered on the low end of the Richter scale. As we parted, she said something in Danish and then translated, “Oh, yes, this is going to be the best afternoon in my life.”I said to her in a hushed tone, “I agree. You will find today memorable in many pleasant ways. I relish the thought of being with you.”I stood nearby as Karyn stripped down. She obviously was putting on a show especially to excite me – an easy task at that point. My cock pointed at the North Star.. If only I could do that with either of them!Making my way towards the back of the cinema, fumbling along the wall. I covet a seat at the back, plenty of room from the nearest patron and furthest away from the light emitting screen, reducing the chance of being recognised by any of the other audience. Having found the back row, which fortunately is empty, I edge my way along the seats to the corner seat, next to the wall. By this time the two girls are now joined in their frolics by a large. “A few minutes of this, Janet, and then we'll bring out the feathers,” Xavier said. Janet's heart was beating a bit faster. Her bottom felt warm, and a bit tender. The smacks were coming more rapidly, and Janet could feel herself getting even more wet. Abruptly, the spanking stopped. “Don't look back,” said Xavier. “Eyes forward.” His voice was stern. She wondered what was going on. Suddenly, Xavier grabbed her ankles and she felt a soft rope pushing them together. Xavier straddled Janet's legs.