.! And this time we both moan, with your free hand it reaches around behind me and tugs me in harder to you."Ummmmmm, your not allowed to be in here" ...aid the pimply faced k** with his dustpan and brush trying to remove all of the popcorn from our movie"Right, was just looking for my, umm, ticket, but I guess we don't need it, sorry pal" and I grab your wrist, lift you quickly and we scamper out of the cinema----We make it to your car without anyone else noticing that we were well past our. I awoke with a big hard on, as per usual, and Joan had turned over in her sleep and was nestling up against me; her right hand on my bare stomach, bare inches from my hard cock."Oh shit," I muttered to myself and tried without any result to lose my hard on. Then to make matters worse, Joan stirred slightly and her hand was now firmly holding my cock. I kept my eyes shut tight and pretended to be asleep. She moved again and her large tits rubbed my arm, I could feel their warmth through her top,. “And for Christ’s sake, take these with you.” It was a three hour drive, most of which was completely off road, to Mark’s spot. When they finally got there, they were so far from any kind of civilization that he took her gag out. She could scream all she wanted now and nobody was going to save her. “Shshhh,” he said to her protestations. “We’re almost there, just a little walk.” Having decided that she wasn’t going to need clothes where she was going, Mark had left her completely nude.. Master replies "That is nothing watch this" and orders me to stand up and lean over the bar. I do so and the look on the barmaid's face is one of pity. He takes a good swing and hits me hard with it. Again the tears form but this time fall and I am having problems breathing because the pain was so excruciating. I am praying he does not use it on me again, I don't think I can handle another blow. He doesn't, and the bar owner says he is shocked that I did not scream out in pain. I ask.