In a very quiet voice he said something to her, although because she was asleep she couldn’t hear him. He really was saying to himself: ‘You’re ...mine, Cecilia. You’ll prove yourself to me, just like I had to do for you. That is our Path in Life, for both of us.’ He kissed her swollen bottom and lay beside her to go to sleep. ———- By the third week of September, signs of the impending change of seasons dominated the Danubian landscape. Already the trees were turning color, the nights were. One we get to the beach, and kiss a bit more. We would make our way over towards the sea. We could walk over to the rocks and I could kneel down in the soft sand, and start to stroke your cock inside your jeans, which is desperate to be released. I could rub it, feeling the urgency, and the desire pulsating through your body. I could unzip you and start to lick and suck at your cock, and kiss and nibble at your balls, licking them and sucking them into my mouth one at a time. I could play. "Once out of the station proceed with all due speed to the following address. And knock three times on the door. I provide a simple map for your use."Good luck. How sad it would be for you to fail now after coming so far!"She kissed the smiling Mr Spiro and left with his valedictory "Kali Nikta" ringing in her ears and the taste of his garlic laden and enthusiastic kiss in her mouth. YUCK! She had always had reservations concerning the use of the tongue at such times! "I bet Douglass's tongue. Carla twisted her butt at the intrusion, but was smart enough not to object. After Angie gave it a few squeezes and a nice pinch, she asked Carla if she was ready to begin. “You’ve never been spanked before?” “No, Miss Dalton, never.” “Even better, Carla. You will find it most inspiring.” Then it was time. Angie delivered two smart spanks, one to each side of that gorgeous ass. The response was two “Oohs.” “Carla, I am going to need you to count these out for me, sometimes I forget and give too.