I walked up to it and pushed the buzzer on the intercom."Hello?" Candy's voice crooned through the speaker."It's me, Jack." Great! Come around to the ...ackside of the house. I'm havinga swim." Sure."The large gate slowly swung open and I walked across the drivewaypast a pink BMW with red leather interior. It looked to be brandspanking new. As I came around the side of the house, I noticeda small structure in the backyard, it was a woodshed from theold days when people used such things to stay. After she stopped thrashing, her head lolling on her chest, Lila remained, hanging, with her eyes closed, for long minutes, conscious only of the pain in her wrists and her feet, where all her weight was resting on the nails piercing her flesh. For a long time, since her nailing started, she belonged, body and mind, to the nails that pierced her flesh, to the pain that took over her body. Now, hanging quiet, her mind returned to her body; the pain, while still unbearable, decreased a fraction,. “I heard the sound of a zipper, then a belt being undone.” She followed her own narration again. My pants fell to the floor and against only a pair of thin boxers the head of my engorged cock poked out at full mast. Cindy looked up at me and met her eyes directly with mine. “My god, your cock is huge, I heard Dawn exclaim from behind the door”. She stroked me slowly and brought her lips up to meet mine. We embraced without narration, out tongues too engaged for anything to be spoken. . I had a holiday party with all the big wigs at work and amongst the drinks and other party favors, I got the sudden urge to call her up. I texted her asking if she was available without knowing if it was still her number and was delighted when she replied to my text saying yes. I made up a bullshit excuse at the party and ran out like a bat out of hell. I texted her asking where she was and smiled when she told me same place as always. In my heart I’d hoped she’d remembered me but figured she’d.