The first five showed the man walking up to a house and entering. The next five showed the same man leaving the house. They were not of just any man t...ey were of him. His face shone up perfectly in the pictures, illuminated by the light from the camera he was holding. The expressions on his face, at that moment, of sheer delight had been captured for all time and for all to see.The emotions that overtook his body were like nothing he had ever felt before. A mixture of anger and rage, pity and. Much to his dismay, the rabbit is the Easter Bunny, and he is DEAD.The driver feels so awful that he begins to cry. A beautiful blonde woman driving down the highway sees a man crying on the side of the road and pulls over. She steps out of the car and asks the man what's wrong."I feel terrible!" He explains, "I accidentally hit the Easter Bunny with my car and KILLED HIM."The blonde says, "Don't worry."She runs to her car and pulls out a spray can. She walks over to the limp, dead Easter. I've not got the longest nor the biggest cock on the block, but I do have more than enough to satisfy any woman, at least so far. I didn't think Char would have any problem with that either.An attendant passed by and I asked for two blankets. When they arrived, Char and I each took one covered up. The flight still had slightly over three hours left. Plenty of time."To ally suspicion, let's pretend to doze a bit, Char." Ok."Within ten minutes, Char's hand crept under my blanket and found my dick. " "Sure, I'll drop Ellie with my folks." "I'll see you then. Julian gave you the address and everything?" "Yes he did." "Okay, see ya." Jennifer put down the phone and thought again about Julian and the effect of the caning. For the first time in a year, she felt totally at peace within herself and although her bum still stung, she didn't feel as if she had been unfairly treated. The rest of the week seemed to drag on until Jennifer thought she would go crazy. On Saturday morning she went.
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