There is no question now as to what is about to happen. We know that before the night is over we will become one. Joined in desire. Ecstasy will fill ...he room and our passion will not be denied. This will be a night of love. This will be two hearts becoming one. It will be a night of lovers sharing. As our passion heightens we kiss deeply, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. Our hands begin to wander, exploring, feeling, and sensing. Filling our senses with sight, sound, touch, and. Forest life can be hard. As Krystal was coming back from searching the trees for food she heard screams, not to loud, but she could tell it was painful. Krystal raced to her mother and found her lying on the ground panting heavily....with an egg right next to her. "I can't believe it...the...egg...its bigger than I thought it would be, I wonder if I'll-". "KRYSTAL!!!", her mother interrupted, still panting heavily, "Its j-just an egg....did you get the berries?" Krystal handed her half of her. Eventually they managed to succeed and made it thebathroom. As I was untying them I sensed they were almost disappointedthat it was finished, so I cheered them up by suggesting 'one last one?'which they readily agreed to.I told them to put their arms behind them and tied off each one justabove the elbow as close as they would comfortable go, and then tiedtheir own wrists together. I told them to face each other, and doubled asmaller cord which I tied round the top of Monica's ball sack and. Feeling her pulse quicken under his fingertips made him smile a little. ‘What kind of abuse should I give such a naughty little girl that can’t follow such a simple request?’ He mused behind her. ‘A caning?, clamps?, denial?’ She felt him shake his head. ‘No…none of those are quite harsh enough I think.’ Silence stretched between them for several moments before he spoke again. ‘I have just the thing.’ Theresa felt his free hand slide along her chest, side, and stomach making her squirm as he.