He had two hours before the train was due to arrive. All thoughts of Goethe and the theatre receded, vanishing back into the past along with his mothe...’s garden. Strange, he mused, how often a single word, a sound or an aroma can initiate in the mind an entire sequence of memories, thoughts and reminiscences. Plato believed that the mind contained deep within it, shrouded wisdom that the soul had gathered in previous existences and at certain random instances, fragments of this knowledge would. "She leant forward and stroked his cheek."But you must have prepared the ground, my darling," he went on."Not really. Mummy caught me in the hall with tears streaking my face and my hair all over the place and asked if I was all right. And I just said we were in love and that we were not going to get engaged until we knew it wasn't just infatuation. Judging by the way Daddy behaved I think she probably took the bull by the horns."Mark chuckled. "When I came in they were having a major. His humiliation continued as crops were used to swat his hanging balls regularly, as he was hooded on the stage; the black leather headpiece displaying horses ears. Next, tight leather harnesses were fitted which pinched his flesh, a choker was tied to his swinging balls and his cock was tied in a leather sheath; his bell-end protruding, and stimulated by its collar, a thong was looped about the sheath and around his neck, ensuring body movement would stimulate his bell-end. The women smile as. A sloppy ponytail, tied with his fingers, would have to suffice.Sam followed Heather’s actions close, making sure no more spilled into her face. He stared at her. Sounds filled his ears until the smack of her lips, the gurgle of her gag reflex were all he heard. Her beautiful eyes remained closed, focused as she was, but he wished to see them.Desire drove Sam. He leaned in closer, resting his body against Heather. The gentle jostling of her bobbing didn’t bother him. He savored the warmth of.