I turned left and my heart, already pounding, began to race as I approached the gate. For some reason I wanted to get into the gate without having to ...call and be "buzzed" in, so I waited just a bit until another car drove in before me, and I followed behind. I directed my car through the parking lot, round and round, until I lost my entire sense of direction. I took a wrong turn that completely obliterated any sense of north I had and finally said to HELL with it! I spied his car and parked. My curiosity wasoverwhelming. I wanted to watch. For a moment I wished I let Toni set upthe camera, so I could see every detail. But it was better like this. Ilike a bit of mystery with my romance.The door was unlocked. I could walk in at any time and direct the actionto my satisfaction. And that would be quite enjoyable. But we would losethe preamble, the overture, the foreplay. The sweep of a gorgeouscreature in full flower bringing a new lover into a new world. A sexy,decadent world. My. The "canning", which was used as a way to punish women "infidels", became a condition of erotic practice the same "lively" Victorian Era. Everything indicates that ginger was used during the canning to prevent the person punished retesasse the ass during punishment. Tighten your butt while a ginger root is in her anus causes an intense burning sensation.At some point the practices parted and the figging became a punishment in itself. I ultilizo this technique with my partner a few years now and. "You may stand and face me."She turned as she stood to face me, feet properly set the required shoulder distance apart, eyes suitably downcast. I stood back and studied her, knowing that this increased her feeling of vulnerability.She wasn't classically beautiful, but the slight upturn in the corner of her eyes and the emphasized cheekbones betrayed an ancestor of Asian origins. Her complexion, however, was alabaster white, pure, flawless. She almost looked albino; I knew that she had to cover.