After the shower I went back into the living room and grabbed the towels, washcloths, bucket of now cold water ... and the butt plug. I admit I was ve...y curious why the plug had caused Kim such extreme pain.After cleaning and examining the plug I understood. And was filled with rage. If I could have gotten my hands on Kim’s boyfriend at that moment ... I could easily have killed him with my bare hands.I don’t think I have ever been so mad in my life before.I knew I had to calm down. I had. The hanger next tohers was empty.She went upstairs. The staircase creaked now as it had years ago. Howoften had she chased him up the stairs --- or down them --- for thepurpose of instilling in him appropriate behaviour, expected behaviour,required behaviour? The stairs were still slippery. She had never pushedhim; she knew that; she had never pushed him. She moved carefully today.She looked into the bathroom. Standing at the same spot whence shemonitored him when he was in it. What day had it. You... aware... of... your... shadow."Hayley's eyes grew slightly wider, and she raised herself slightly and turned her head to see what I had been watching since I became aware of Eric's presence. The lantern was casting a clear shadow of her profile on the tent wall, swaying breasts and all.She was too far gone to do anything about it, and collapsed against my chest, trying to stifle her orgasm as I came within her. Some measure of sanity returned quickly thereafter, as it always does, and I. Her hand reached across to my trunks and slid across the top of them. Her index fingers sliding just inside feeling my neatly shaved pubic hair, My legs parting slightly in response. Again my manhood straining at its lease to be freed. To counteract this move I reached across and placed my hand on her right leg, smooth and silky to the touch. Her reaction was not of shock as she was in total control. she parted her legs to reveal the material of her costume. Both moving our hands toward each.