They drove in silence for a while which was unlike him but she wasn't worried. He pulled into a clearing. It was more beautiful than any she had ever ...een. He helped her out of the truck and then they unloaded the things together but he wouldn't let her go inside of the tent. While he finished with the tent she set up the blanket for the picnic she had packed and made sure they had wood for the fire. They always brought their own wood just in case. When she was done she sat down on the blanket. They had been apart for too long. Enough waiting already! She played with her curls, piling them up to the top of her head. She looked at her familiar eyes. Nothing new there. She pursed her lips and turned her head aside to examine her neck. That’s a fun pose. All of sudden she felt like a teenage girl. She would pose for him like a model. She would feign runway sex appeal. She chuckled and let her eyes lower to the rest of her body. Her breasts, her waist, her curved hips, the trimmed patch. She picks up the whip and approaches Him. She shows Him the whip. He touches it, examines it, examines the tails, and notes the shards of glass and metal embedded in the braided leather. He nods His head in admiration and approval.She dances away from him, and tours the spectators, showing them the whip. Her body is now covered by a light sheen of sweat, her nipples, erect strain against the flimsy fabric of her brassiere.She dances back to the center of the stage, and in one fluid motion rips. Then she asked me that can we start with massage then I said ok and ask her heat the oil little and then she went to bedroom for dress change, after changing the dress she called me from inside to come to bedroom then she was lying on the bed nudely by just wrapping the towel on her waist and turned backside and I went near to her taken the oil in to my hands and started the massaging her foot , when I am doing her message I am feeling the smoothness of her foot it like a baby foot so smooth it.