The path went up to a river with a bridge over it. At the other side of the river, you only had some trees, bushes and very high grass and weeds. You ...had a big path cutting it in the middle and some little paths going into the two wild areas. As kids, we often played hide and seek in that area. The only thing you had to be careful about, were from those nettles growing there. If they stung you, it itched badly for the first few minutes, and then you had a little itch for about 10-15 minutes. Hope was a hundred times more attractive in the flesh as her pictures and videos had been on the net, I squirmed a little as my cock must have been patently apparent, but Hope was evidently just as pleased to see me. We got a drink and she took my hand and led me across to a booth she had reserved, close but not too close to the friends she had just walked from. After about five minutes it felt as though we had known each-other for years, the initial shock of the meet now over, our previous. The wine in France is exceptional.“You look so beautiful tonight.”“Thank you. You’re making me blush. I love this dress. And the jewelry. I feel like a princess.”“You’re my princess.”“Forever and ever.”“Let’s make a toast.”Alex raised her glass.“And what are we toasting to?”“An amazing night. But more importantly, to us. This past year has been wonderful. Words don’t do it justice. You make me the happiest man on earth. To the future. I hope to celebrate many more anniversaries with you.”“Ditto. Caitlin feared for her safety and ran away from him. It was shortly after that she heard of the club from a friend.Devon left his friend Gregory and mingled through the crowd of Masters and Slaves. Caitlin followed behind watching every move her Master's feet made. She didn't dare look up and risk meeting the eyes of another patron. A handsome young slave dressed in a black bow tie and cumber bun held out a tray filled with Champaign. Devon slowly reached towards him past the tray and lifted.