Unable to resist, I laid my hand on your chest, softly stroking your nipples. Seeing the heat in your eyes and feeling the heat rising in my cheeks, ...ou leaned down and kissed me. Softly at first, so sweet, so gently. Then more passionately, our lips parting and your tongue invading my mouth. You tasted like strawberries and wine and you, such a heady combination. Becoming needier, I raised up on my knees and got closer to you, my hands wrapping around your neck, your hands coming to land. I would have to eat it slowly, but I had discipline and could make it last a good long while.I had bought a ditty bag, of all things, from the mercantile. What he was doing with a seaman's kit bag I don't know, but it gave me something to carry my items and it would limit me to a specific size and weight of items. I did cheat and bring back Gortex boots and gloves though. I was tired of having cold to freezing feet and hands when I went outside. Gloves were gloves, and no one remarked on them,. He mounted and was ready to leave when the door opened and a man hurried to him."Excuse me, Sir Devlin, but could you help my little one? She is awful sick with an infection. Please? I only live round the corner," the man begged.Dev thought about it for a moment, then decided to help. He hated the idea of children being ill. Dev nodded to the man. He rode as the man jogged ahead of him, leading the way.It was a very small house, of just two rooms that the man led Dev into. As Dev dismounted, he. Stuart grabs me and throws me on the bed and says, “Spread your legs wide for me now.” I quickly comply. He grabs his belt again and starts to slap my clit with it. I scream but keep my legs open as he hits me over and over. Going back and forth from my thighs to my pussy. My hands grab the sheets to stop from trying to cover myself as my hips are arching up to meet the belt . “She is being a good slave now isn’t she Richard.” Stuart says as he continues hitting me. “Yes master very.” Is.