The face looked tired and worn out nearly to the bone, but the eyes… the eyes were still an electric blue that stabbed me all the way across the foo...t court. Beyond all doubt, this was my Candice — the girl, now a woman, that I had once loved and pined for. Sometimes history repeats itself in oddly peculiar ways, as if the Gods of Love, Fate or Chance just can’t resist meddling with an already perfect thing. I hadn’t made it halfway across the tables and chairs of the food court as I walked to. It was not unusual for concubines to be disciplined by the prince. Confinement to her residence, without visitors, for three days seemed to be a common sentence. Servants, male and female, were routinely paddled by special eunuchs who were trained to administer corporal punishment. They had to lie face down on a bench and receive strokes from eunuchs standing on either side of them. Twenty strokes seemed to be the minimum amount and serious bruising and bleeding resulted. The concubines were. He likes the way her ass looks in the bikini bottom so he speeds up to get closer.The man’s eyes soak in the view as he steps out onto the white sand of the beach. Shades of green and blue dance on the horizon as the waves crash down onto the sand with a roar. The sky is as blue as it can get, punctuated by light, scattered clouds. Trees sway in the wind. The beach is deserted, which is perfect. Not far from the access, the woman is bent over, laying out her towel. The heat inside of his chest. One day a friend of ours could not stop ogling her tits and she encouraged him by opening her legs and flashing her fanny. She winked at me, and I let him have her and joined in. Now, of course her tits are droopy, she’s fat but still has a nice bush. Show Peter, love. Jane, without any embarrassment, stood up and lifted her skirt, showing off her pronounced, fat meaty cunt with a really big grey-haired bush.‘Oh Jane, your cunt is fucking lovely. Do you mind if I have good feel of it, Alec’?‘Go.