I hit her with the whip in the shoulder. I told her to keep going forward to the bedroom. The bed had four constraints from each edge of the bed. Also...on there bed were a paddle, a gag, eye mask, handcuffs, a small but solid wooden spoon and a ping-pong paddle. Candles were lit on the head of the bed. ‘Lay flat on the bed.’ I move her limbs into position. A little bump was created where her constraints were around her hands. I went to one of the candles. I moved behind her. I tilted the candle. "I giggled slightly - the man was about as relaxed as a longtailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs."Captain," I asked. "In your own words, what happened thatnight?" The soldier gave me an intense stare as if he weregetting ready to give away top secret information."There isn't much to say. We were driven to the drop off point bytruck. Our target, Miss Wilson, was about 2,000 yards from wherewe were at and heading straight at us, so I deployed men justinside the woods to meet her. But then. The ride up leaving me very horny, not to mention finally being here, walking around with a nice hard firm erection in front of everyone, just as we'd seen ourselves as other couples wandered about going to and from the lobby area."You know ... what I would like, is for the two of you to rub my cock against my wife's pussy until she cums, and until I squirt on the outside of it. I'd enjoy feeling and seeing that," I told the two of them, much to Carol's surprise and delight, though by the look. I found that I would have to drive the truck back into Calais by myself after shedding the responsibility for my entourage at the quay near the fish factory that employed some of the oldest specimens of French civilian populace I had seen in quite some time. That got me to thinking about my quirk of regressing biologically after I returned from each journey into the past and I wondered if at some time I would be hit with the sum total of those lost years and turn into an aging man like “Dorian.