With the horses and wagons, they were able to travel twenty and more miles each day. They also carried provisions, easing the pressure to find food. J...erg pressed his fähnlein hard, and by late August, they reached the Gotthard Pass. The crossing was arduous, but the weather held all the way to St. Gallen. They paid a road tax there, and were allowed to rest for a week.On the first evening there, Katherine asked her brothers and sister for a council. She was visibly upset about something, but. I then began to whip her behind, using harder strokes. I thought I might have gone a bit far and stopped. But she simply thrust her arse back towards me. So, I hit her some more. I finished off by hitting her with the fat end of the truncheon, a couple of times on each cheek.Now it was time to look inside. I ran my fingers up and down her pussy, before pulling her lips apart.‘Can’t see anything there, but I need to make sure.’With that, I began to insert the truncheon, inch by inch. I. A neglected fire guttered in the small fireplace.The elder Mr. Brookes entered with a distinct limp, shook Beall's hand and poked at the fire. "Damn cold weather gets in my bones, Mr. Beall. How can I help you today?" Sir," Beall began, "your son and I have had, well he may have told you that the last time I was here, we had an argument and I struck him."Brookes' eyebrows rose and fell twice. "My, no he did not tell me. He said that you had been rude to him, and I replied that I doubted it very. Soon enough, he entered me, with me lying at the bottom. I really loved him being in control. At that time I felt a little pain, but not a lot. At that moment, I couldn’t really believe that he was inside me…it felt so incredible. We continued like that, with me at the bottom, thrusting at times, until I had my orgasm. It was just unbelievable. It was the first time I had seen a boy fully naked or ever touched a penis. And the significance of this event, atleast for me, made me so happy.We.