.. a switch, Sir?" she gasped. "That's right. I told you that if you came without permission you would be in trouble. Did you not understand that?" "Y...s Sir, I understood it." "And did you have permission to cum?" "No, Sir." "Very well then. I have no alternative than to punish you for disobeying me, do I?" he said. "Now be quick about it, and make sure you pick a good one," he said, handing her a sharp handsaw. She took the saw and left, walking slowly with her head down. Mark knew that making. We really had missed each other. When I finally slid inside her it was so intimate, physically and emotionally. Moving together, pushing deeper inside with long, slow strokes, our breathing joined in rhythm, I watched her face as she reached behind me and grabbed my hips, pulling me into her as she was swept into a long, slow intense orgasm. My mind was leaping between being so incredibly in the moment and flashing on images of what it would look like if Bob were in my place and I were standing. All my resistance broke as I moved my hands and hugged her. She did not utter a word.We slept there tightly hugging each other. We slept in the same position for some time and my dick was burning in desire. I opened my eyes and looked at her and she was looking at me. Our eyes met and the spark in our eyes said it all. In no time our bodies moved in a more tighter and warm hug.This time I made sure that she felt my arousal. She did feel it as I could hear her moan when she felt the pressure of. We had an old canvas tent for rainy days or hot afternoons to keep the rain off or getting burned by the wickedly hot July or August sun. On the occasions my brother Wasn,t with us we used the tent for privacy. The first time we used it I Didn,t even know Mom had put it in the trunk. Brother Austin was staying at one of his friend,s houses that hot August afternoon when we,d set out, stopping at the local gas station both for gas and live minnows for bait. When I went to,put the bait bucket in.