But not long after the Perfect Day came Imperfect Night. Nhoc can still hear his Love’s wise parting words, the sound of her gate closing behind...him, and the longest walk of his life away from it on a one-way street into the night. He is outside the village now. The esplanade has become a track between pine forest and the lake lapping on pebbles. He turns left into the tall fragrant trees and climbs to a small level clearing surrounded by tall dark pines. He often comes here to sit on. The couple embracing on the front seat had been going at it for almost an hour. Both were disheveled. The man's tie was loose and the woman's make-up smeared. The hem of her skirt was high up her thighs, well past her nylon stocking-tops, revealing the straps of her garter belt and a generous amount of white flesh.Despite the man's best efforts, the top of the woman's dress remained buttoned. He had to be satisfied with groping her breasts through the fabric of her clothing. Likewise, each time. She had been mercilessly spanked and barely survived it. She sobbed and her shoulders were still trembling. The fact that her panties were now visible below her skirt was agonizingly apparent to her. Now Miss Anderson asked her to turn around and bend forward for the final inspection. Lifting up the skirt, Miss Anderson took a long look at her handiwork. “I do give a nice spanking,” she thought. Bonnie touched both ass cheeks with her left hand to gauge the heat. They were nice and warm, and. ‘You blacked out on me for a minute.’ ‘Yeah, I’m fine,’ he said, slowly getting to his feet. ‘I made contact with Liana’s mind.’ ‘Did you find out anything helpful?’ ‘Well… you were right, she is close. And I think you’re right about the sex drive too. All I saw, heard, and felt while I was connected was sex.’ ‘Apparently it had an effect on you too,’ Star said, looking downward. He followed her gaze and saw the tent in his pants. ‘Oh,’ he said, embarrassed. ‘I’m sorry. I had no idea it… wow.’.