I knew he would be gone a few days so I wouldn't be disturbing him that evening.I had gathered everything and was about to leave when someone knocked ...n the door. It was Jane's sister, Rachel. I had met her and Jane on the dive trip Thursday, two days ago."Hi, Rachel. What a nice surprise. Come in." Thanks. I hope I'm not interrupting anything," she said as she entered."Nothing major," I replied. "I was just going off to do laundry but it can wait."She walked over to the table where I had left. " These trees are truly massive," Karl added. "I have naught seen such tall ones. What land is this? I thought I knew all of Vard."They sailed along, amazed at the natural purity and splendor around them until they came upon a pond surrounded by green grass and massive trees where the creek branch seemed to end. Karl brought the flatboat against the bank and Merry stepped nimbly out carrying the picnic basket. He snapped off an overhanging tree limb, thrust it into the ground, tied the painter. In either case, they are responsible for his arousal, and that is considered an achievement of sorts.My dick was a rising lead pipe, prodding, prodding, prodding relentlessly against her lower parts. My mouth buried in her neck, leaving a love bite that I would see a week later when visiting the law office where she worked.I made my dick twitch against her. Katlyn gasped and brought her mouth to mine, and tried to swallow my tongue.My hand left her ass to move between her legs. We were both in. "Just the way I like it," he says " nearly all warmed up now." He reaches into his bag and pulls out a small crop. It has a long handle so he has lots of reach with it and a leather piece about and inch wide at the end. I'm sure that by most people's standards this is small and safe, but to me it is new and scary. It wasn't something we had ever talked about. "I want you to hold your legs open. If you are good for ten slaps with this I will reward you with something else from my bag, but if you.