I spread my legs slightly, resume my wings and again slant my head back to gather the wild into me. I can almost feel his hands on me, caressing here... pinching there. And then the sting of the branch across my ass. I hadn’t heard him break it off and so was startled with the first strike. But my cunt gushed with it and the following strikes. When he pushed me over that log again and fucked me again, he toyed with each welt, a reminder of what we had done.Today there will are no strikes and. Tim made the two mugs of coffee and placed one on the table in front of his grandmother. "Here's your coffee, want me to help you in your craving?"Grandma Walker looked up into Tim's face her mouth dropped open and she quickly closed it as a smile came over her face. Is Tim teasing me she thought? Could I take my own grandson to bed, would I be able to relax with him? She had often looked at the huge bulge in his crotch and wondered it he was big. No she couldn't do it, she would never be able. ’ Tara said as she slipped the face plate back into position and slipped into the shadows of the night as the cloak came online. *********** As Tina was silently closing the door she heard a voice behind her causing her to jump. ‘You know that yes you can quietly close a door to keep people from hearing you but if they’re already aware you were out it’s more than likely going to be USELESS!!’ ‘DAMN you Michelle!’ Tina gasped as she whirled around. ‘Brie’s already lost a lot of people she cares. Ken prepared an excellent breakfast for them consisting of omelets, freshly squeezed orange juice, and coffee ground from beans he had bought on a recent trip to Jamaica. The cups, plates, and silverware reminded her of an exhibit she had seen at the Smithsonian in an exhibit on the eighteenth century English aristocracy. When he drove her to her apartment in his Jaguar she asked, ‘When will I see you again?’ ‘I’ll give you a call.’ ‘You don’t have my phone number.’ He gave her something to.