Still slim after all these years. Slimmer than I was, to be honest, although those situps and stretches I'd been doing over the years counted for some...hing, thank god. Swimming and walking helped, too, although every time I saw myself in the mirror I thought about increasing the number of times a week I swam, but nothing ever came of it.We paddled around a bit, then did a couple of laps. Well, "laps" is maybe being charitable, since our pool wasn't that long, but it stretched our muscles a. I want you… I want to feel your lust for me, my body and my passion while I move my hips against yours. I want to feel you join me in the pure unrushed pleasure of our bodies pressed intimately together without the need to rush to the final climax but enjoy the slow stolen moments in each other’s arms. I want to feel our pleasure build until we are unable to stop tasting each others mouths. For us to the point where we get confused where I end and you begin. I want the moment when we pant. "Hey!" Lilly said, looking up and smiling. "Ithink I have the perfect outfit for you today. And I see we're gettinga little more adventurous with our hair. It looks great. Hurry up andchange so we can get started. Today I'm going to train you on using thepiercing gun.He took the offered bundle of clothes and made his was back to thedressing room. He was glad that Cameron had procured him some properunderwear. It's strange that his were so conflicting with the vintagefashions that were coming. Jenny was determined to take the strokes and not break down in tears. Very determined. “Bottoms out please,” Mrs. Denver repeated, and smiled as the two bare bottoms obediently sat up pertly, as though beckoning Mrs. Denver to cane them, and of course she was more than happy to oblige. She tapped the two waiting bare bottoms signalling the last six strokes were to be delivered. The last six only if neither lady decided to stand up after any of the strokes. Charlotte was still looking through.