I heard the sub moan every time the dom pulled the chain that connected them. The dom started to stroke those luscious cheeks. She did it lightly at f...rst, then rougher, finally pinching them, which made the sub squirm. She could sure make her ass move. Then the first slap brought a squeal from the sub. It was not hard enough to leave a mark but so unexpected that it even made me jump. Then came the matched slap to the other cheek. Two more followed and I could tell they were a little harder by. "i best be off back up the road then" the man said with a joy in his voice."its a bit dark to be walking by yourself up there. hang on and i'll come up with you." i responded"you sure?" yeah, can't have you getting lost in the dark here" how you going to get back then." he questioned."good point. i'm sure will sort something out" again, i responded."i'm sure we will" he said with a smirk.As we got to the cabin that he was staying in, he offered me in. Hesitant i finally agreed. the inside was. "Yes I did," he chuckled, "and you can too."I felt a rush of adrenaline as I picked another subject, a man standing on the small bridge watching the river flow lazily below.He too, sat down for a few seconds, then got up and walked away brushing the dust off his pants and muttering.It was amazing.I then began training with Charlie (the old man). It took about 8 months for him to teach me everything he knew about using the power. With it I could do anything from a momentary suggestion like. ”“The current owner isn’t obligated to renew it, either.”“No, but much more likely to,” I countered. “Also, we would need to let potential buyers walk our unit, too.”“I would not like that at all.”“I didn’t think you would. We can afford to put sixty down, which means we’d be financing just over two hundred. The monthly mortgage payment would be around thirteen hundred a month and the real estate taxes about another three hundred, so our carrying costs would be about what we’re paying in.