When she could no longer find anything for us to do, we told her we were going back to my tent and we would see her the next morning. She seemed happ... with that and Kelly grabbed my arm and said, "Keep watch for me." I had no idea of what she was up to but she ran back to her dad's suv and snatched two 6-paks of beer out of his cooler and giigled as she wrapped them inside a jacket and off we went to the tent. She took the bottled water out of the cooler to make room for the beer and I. The steady action of her fingers mesmerised me. Oh, how they rotated, going round and round stirring the brew, all those words mixed up with touching. Slowly, slowly. No end to their stirring."Chloe and I. Our first holidays together in that remote cottage on the Llŷn Peninsula. During the early days away she would prep me, feed me my lines and map out her need until I knew the script by heart. After that fourth day, each night I would bind her ankles and wrists with stockings, stretching the. Now she was worried, because he was never this quiet. Jennifer watched him closely all through dinner and he still looked pained and nervous. She wiped a drop of whip cream from her lips and said, ‘Excuse me Mathew, I need to powder my nose.’ She went into the restroom and rushed over to the bathroom mirror then closely examined herself, maybe she had a piece of broccoli stuck between her teeth. There was nothing there, and her makeup was still intact. She backed up and turned around checking. “So, I need to have a shower. I think I’ll turn in early. Thank you, Justin. You’re good at that, honey.”“You’re welcome,” I said as I reluctantly uncurled my fingers from around her leg.As she sat up and swung her legs off the couch, I got one last reward for my efforts. Her skirt bunched up just high enough for me to see the top of her left stocking in the shadows beneath her skirt, and the clip attaching it to a garter belt.“Goodnight,” she said as she stood, straightening her.