There was no pain, all she felt was a crazy amount of pleasure, that sensation increasing when his hand came down again, and again. She could feel her...skin burning where his hand had made contact, but it wasn't just her skin burning, so was her cunt. She braced herself for another hard contact, but instead all she felt was his fingers gently caressing the hot patch of skin, which was no doubt the shape of Mason's hand. His fingers drifted inward and he rubbed her sopping wet slit through her. "Oh, I think a daily stroll is important for our health and well being!" I said my eyes remained locked on the dipping beauty."Do you like that young stuff?" Lisa said petulantly."I like you better, but that young woman is wearing less." I finished in matter of fact tone."So if I was topless on this beach, would you look at her?" Lisa challenged me."No, I'd be looking at you!" I said honestly. "As would other men on the beach."I took hold of her, giving her a kiss, and slid my hands down over. I’m dining with your Sandra and an archaeology colleague of hers tonight.”“Business or pleasure?”“I’m hoping it won’t be too dreary, but he wants a favour from the Museum and Winnie suggested to Sandra that she could leverage her acquaintanceship where departmental politics is concerned.”“Why don’t you come by tomorrow afternoon? We’ll have an early-ish meal.”“Can I bring anything?”“No. Let us play host.”“OK. And I’ll tell you about my date with Olwen.”“Wonderful. See you tomorrow.”“Tomorrow.. Most Death Knights are born to one of these noble houses, though a few are born commoners, as no one has figured out the deciding factor that creates their kind.The SE is a patriarchy, with highly sexists attitudes toward their women. Though women can fight alongside men, and hold positions of power, they are always considered a step below anyone in the same position, and subjected to the sexual desires of their counterparts. Because the only way to gain a modicum of freedom from the constant.