We ate out each and every Sunday lunchtime, we chose a film or concert one weekend each month, we travelled to major European cities once or twice a y...ar, went skiing once with some other teacher-friends, and even got as far as New York for 5-night long weekend. We were much in love and there are very few twenty-somethings who worry about the medium to long term future, even if they spend some time thinking about it or discussing it. Our plan had been a simple one. Somewhere between the fifth. I could smell the distinct scent of womanhood in the air as each of these young, beautiful women standing naked in the courtyard gave me admiring glances. Every woman in that courtyard wanted me and only me. By the third pass, some of the women began to swoon and a few fainted. After the third pass I was led back into the hut.Back in the hut my hands were tied by a rope to the wall of the hut once again. I guess that was a precaution so I would not try to escape. At this point I was thinking. He went into the bedroom and reappeared with the riding crop she used to use for its proper purpose, some years ago. He came over to her exposed bottom and thighs and told her to spread them further. He could see her anus now, pert and waiting for punishment. He caressed her bottom with the end of the crop, just before bringing down a hard whack on the crease of her bottom. He continued to repeat this process over and over on her bottom and tops of her thighs, taking pleasure in her yelps and. I couldn’t read a book, I was living the greatest story I ever set my eyes on. There was nothing to kill the time. I smiled a lot Saturday. I mean I smiled a lot. I was so happy. I tried smiling to Ean but he always returned half-confused smiles and went on. I brought on a few short conversations with him but nothing about the day before. I was getting a little scared about us by nighttime. I nervously asked him if he wanted me to sleep in his room. He said I could if I wanted to. I wanted so.