The waves here can get huge, and memorials to buddies who've been killed are carved into the wooden railings that lead down to the beach.Across the st...eet is a park, a wild place that's never been developed. Trees everywhere that are large enough to hide whatever a guy wants to get done. Fortunately it hasn’t been written up on any of the cruising guide webpages, so the local cops ignore it pretty much completely. Tonight, it was cold and still wet from the drizzling rain we’d had off and on. He felt the puckered flesh, continuing to lick and taste her. The sensation shot through her. His face was pressed against her vulva. His nose pressed against her clit.Shilpa’s body was dancing on her pleasure. She rotated her hips, thrusting her vulva against his face, her hands in his hair pressing his face against her. She lifted herself on her heels. Her thighs wide, his arms around them, his hands kneading her lower tummy.Shilpa’s breath was heavy and moaning was loud. She felt huge tides. You could also see that she was wearing a camisole under her blouse, in addition to her bra. The total combination was both surprising and more attractive than he would have imagined.Her appearance had distracted him long enough that he finally realized he would have to answer her question, or she would turn his way and catch him staring at her. He did have to have a chuckle at her question, though, and answered her with, “There’s a shower in the sauna, for anyone that wants one. Usually we use. “It’s normal.“Besides being a normal way of dealing with a problem, a punishment cleans a slate. Guilt is purged. Not unlike confession in the Catholic Church. Confess the sin. Receive the punishment. Sin is cleansed. They’ve been onto it for centuries. And it works a treat.“On a side matter, this doesn’t address ‘The Sin of the Dom’. Let’s not forget that Doms make mistakes too. It’s just that the consequences are usually less… physical. If you are in any way ambiguous about this.