They all relaxed in the peaceful quietness of the forest and enjoyed the time with no worry about what was to come or what had happened. After a while... the girls tried to coax Anthony into the water but he refused. Sunshine flew over to the bank and slipped off her small dress and hung it on a bush before walking into the water and swimming around. "Aren't you worried about fish," Anthony asked her. She began to giggle then her giggle turned into full wind chiming laughter. Anthony heard soft. ?Not at all. I just need to calm it down? she says.Leaning down, she picks up a foot long twiggy branch and WHACKS my poor locked dick four or five times as I stand there, hands behind my back, tears coming out of my eyes?and indeed, the piercing struggle ends, as my cock is tiny and limp again.?Thank you for voicing your concern, sir.? Kenyon says warmly to the dumbfounded man and his wife. And we continue our stroll.Now my poor penis is in pain and of course it is getting hard again, after. My life was turned into a living hell because I dared to care about this man."I am what I should have been had I taken a different path. It is allowed." Vashe sounds so sad and yet ... I wander what he is really trying to do."And what of me?" I had to ask."You are as you have always been, the balance. You walk a tight wire. Or I should say weave a tight wire." He informs me."Thanks." I can't help being sarcastic at his answer, it was the same one he always gives me."You were having a lovely. He whistled a song, and tried to remain cheerful even though his hands were shaking."It's fifty years today," he said, trying to control the trembling in his voice."I remember like it was yesterday. There were no mourners, because you wanted it that way. Just me and the priest and the pallbearers from the funeral company. You remember? It was an Autumn day like this. The breeze was coming off the lake, and there was a tang to it, a smell of cedar. I thought this would be a good spot for you,.