He contemplated staying where he was, but followed her anyways when curiosity got the better of him. They walked around for a while, and then Daniel w...s led into a small VW beetle, the expensive looking chauffer sitting in it a sharp contrast to the car.Ten minutes later, Daniel found himself standing before an ugly, squat looking building. You know, the ones which look as if they are designed as emergency bunkers for troops in case of a war which definitely, imminently, obviously will erupt. " Hearing that, the two bystanders who had been enjoying my tits took off. Rick moved back and said, "Look buddy, I don't want any trouble. My name is Rick and I'm a photography student. I'm working on a project that involves getting women to let me photograph their tits, and your wife was kind enough to help me out. That's all that was going on here."Mark smiled and said, "Relax Rick. I've always said that Carolyn's magnificent tits deserve to be seen by the whole world. Making her wear. Tears where running down my face from the pain of the paddle and the frustration of haven't been able to cum yet.WHAP..."Ten," I cried out!"Good girl," my Mistress told me as she put the paddle down in the chest of our toys. She came back with a bottle of lotion. The smell of strawberries filled the room as I heard her squeeze some out into her hand. The coldness of the lotion made me jump as she rubbed it on my butt."Good Girl," she repeated and she gently massaged my butt. "Good Girl!"Tears. We were the only ones willing to go into those mountains, otherwise, as the squad had predicted, the mountains were closed. The old log cabin was still there, and each time we'd clean it up and use the bath again too.Our children grew up knowing of our past, and as each of them came of age, we would take them into the mountains with us, and they would read my story and see it for themselves. Until now, other then Scar, only my children have read this story.King Ulf the Great approached his.