"Someone will see us if they haven't already, lets go somewhere more private" So I followed him across the street into a little patch of woods and we ...ere pretty well hidden.Once there we pretty much picked up where we left off, his hands all over my ass, feeling my panties and smooth skin but now his strong black hands were inside my sweatpants. My delicate fingers were working the zipper and button on his pants, all the time kissing me and putting me under his spell. I could hear and feel his. He knew he had dressed warm enough. He had been wearing a coat… Suddenly Thomas realized he was naked! Thomas cried out shouting, “What the fuck is going on here.”The Reverend’s voice came from behind him. “Language, language, your baby might here.” As he spoke, he felt a searing pain in his back just before he heard a pronounced THWACK. The Reverend was getting his revenge. He was hitting Thomas as hard as he could, again and again. At first, Thomas made no sound. The shock of being beat had. The thought caused alight touch of goosebumps to tighten my flesh in theJuly heat.I ordered a Caesar salad and a bowl of fresh chilledfruit. The romaine was cold and crisp and the parmesanwas newly grated. When I bit into the grapes andstrawberries and pineapple chunks, their succulentjuices burst into my mouth. I ate slowly, enjoying theday, savoring the refreshing food, watching the people. The door to the restaurant opened and closed as patronsentered and exited. When the door was open it. .. thank... Harry." But her voice was interrupted again by her tears."Go ahead, get it all out of your system. We'll be in the living room," said Mr. Mornay.They left her, shutting the door quietly behind them. And she lay there for a few moments until the last tear had fallen. Then she rose and went into the bedroom.Minutes later, under the stinging spray of the shower, she rubbed away the shame and the degradation and she felt as well as she could under the circumstances.She wondered what Mr..