He nodded in greeting and I nodded back. Henry had eyes as green as the grass he was standing on. His hair was dark and curly. His handsome face was c...vered in a soft dusting of facial hair and his incredible torso was as well. He was on the wrestling team before he graduated, so he was not lacking in muscle. His pecs put mine to shame even though I was pretty well built. My dad was an army vet and was very strict about me being in top physical shape at all times. Henry still put me to shame.. A moan escaped her lips and she wiggled her bottom, trying to ease the pain as the cane returned to tapping. Again and again the cane tapped and then struck her poor defenceless bottom. Her head began to swim as her mind and body absorbed the pain. Her sense of self was reduced to existing in the moment as she wriggled and cried out at each stroke, floods of tears streaming down her face as twenty years of pent up guilt poured from her. After what seemed like an eternity, she realised that. “We just did it when we were alone. Phil was working this weekend. This was part of his job.”“Yeah, I got that,” Tiffany answered in an even voice. “But it was also a social venue. Last summer, when we’d go places for Barton of the evenings, you two would never be more than a foot apart. This weekend you rarely stayed on the same side of the room. He didn’t sit with us during the movie on Friday night. He only ate with us twice during the whole time he was home. I just wanted to know if. The make-up she had to wear made her eyes look dark and mysterious, as if she had a secret to hide. Ben loved watching her walk, he movements were casual, languid, fluid. She walked with an elegant, easy grace that attracted him to her like a magnet. When she was close to him, he could feel the electricity sparking. However, he first fell in love with her voice. Clear when she sang, perfectly tuned, an instrument giving such simple pleasure yet delighted and riveted him. When she sang the final.