His mind drifted back to Kenya and the Crater. His could hardly remember his parents. They had died in an aircraft accident returning from Cape Town w...en he was five. Grandmother Susan and Granddad David had raised him. His grandfather had taught him to ride and shoot. The happiest times of his life had been out hunting with his grandfather and N’debi, the giant Matabele who was a dear friend of his grandfather’s.He had spent days down on the game Reserve with Uncle Sultar and Aunt Yasmin. He. Come over here and I will have you out of them in just a few minutes." You can? Oh how I have cursed these things, that is why I have stayed here, if I could get them off I would leave in the spring." She came over and put both her hands out in front of me. I used the marlin spike of my knife and pressed up into the lock hole and the cuff fell off, I repeated it on the other. She reached forward and kissed me full on the mouth, then turned away rubbing her wrists, with a big grin on her. So, Millie said in a stern tone of voice, “Well, I hope you have learnt your lesson, Nina.”Nina was still crying as she replied a very wet and sobbing, “Yes, Miss.”Millie then demanded to know, “What will happen to you next time you make silly mistakes, Nina?”Nina was still sobbing and sniffing back tears as she replied, “You will spank and cane me again, Miss.”Satisfied that that was exactly what was going to happen, Millie softened her tone of voice and said, “Okay then, Nina. You can get. It would need to be a hotel or something that would allow for complete freedom.You decide that the roles should be reversed. You instruct me to stand and, while in the act of becoming upright, you kneel and grasp my turgid member in your right hand. Then, you lower your head until your tongue caresses the end, dampening it. Deliciously slowly, your lips part and encircle my cock. The feeling, for me, is beyond sublime. For so long, I had imagined and dreamt of a moment like this with you. I.