Now it was Dunin's turn to stand dumbstruck as he pondered what just happened. He knew her name! He knew her name! How he knew he did not know, but he...was as certain as knowing that the sun would rise each day that her name was Beriwen."Beriwen?" he called out gently as he gently touched her cheek.Her eyes fluttered opened and the most amazingly beautiful grey eyes regarded him with momentary confusion followed by joy and contentment."Dunin?" she asked, her lips curling into a smile that made. Junior was what I imagine Jack looked like twenty years ago.The whip cracked again and I could see Jennifer come forth from the darkness. She had a fixed grin on her face. Sweat gleamed off the parts of her body not covered in vinyl and black leather. I couldn't help but notice her wonderful boots, her shaved pussy and her aroused nipples.Jennifer was a goddess. She had rich black hair that hung almost to her waist. Her beautiful body was quite a sight. She was so well endowed that sometimes. ‘Ross’ and ‘Howard’ were names she could catch, but she wasn’t certain which was who. Adding to the confusion, there were two Marks. Suddenly, there was a loud noise. Ana decided it came from around the corner, and guessed it was the sound of the big doors closing. Sure enough, within seconds, a man came around the corner of the deck, an air of impatience about him. He was younger and taller than the others, in his mid to late 30s, clothed in a sleeveless tee shirt despite the morning chill. He. It had been the best position she could have hoped for with her lack of experience in the field, and it would take her years to work up to that level if she started off at the bottom the way most people had to.It just didn't seem fair, she complained to herself through the haze the gin was causing in her mind. She gave up everything else she ever wanted for Tommy's sake when he insisted that no wife of his would ever work, and now he was treating her like dirt under his feet. She just didn't.