" Maybe I could make this less adult."No, you have to be in me from beginning to end, that's the way I practiced." Ok, but you do all the work, Camryn...can't know either; deal." Deal!"How did I get myself into this? Slowly and shyly, I stripped down into the nude. Corey watched the whole show with buggy eyes. I laid down on her bed just as she eagerly climbed on top of me."Make it hard." I can't without rubbing it and it's too dry for that." She looked at me."Don't tell Camryn I did this." Wait,. "She stirred one of the skillets. My nose hadn't deceived me: fried potatoes and onions, and just about done. "Did you talk to her this morning?"I didn't know who 'her' was. Given the pattern of these time jaunts, 'her' was probably a daughter, whose name I didn't know. "Uh."She used a spatula like Zorro used his sword. "Charlie, we talked about this last night. You promised." The round egg shield flipped in the air and landed perfectly.At least my name was still Charlie."She'll be home from. Auguste had been stationed at the Ormsford Bridge watch station for nearly a full year and he along with two other guardsmen alternated patrols east and west along the river road and also made short scouting trips north of the town upon several small dirt trade roads. The river route was considered 'safe', but the northern trails were much less so, prone to bandit attack or even raids by non-human tribes from further north, such as the Hobs. Yes, people did disappear with regularity from the. “Bend over,” I said. She did so, pushing her pure white butt out in the process.“Look into the camera and state why you are getting spanked tonight.” My naughty girl confessed into the camera all her sins. By the time she finished, I had pulled my belt from my jeans. It’s a nice heavy leather belt, supple from years of use. “Count out loud,” I said, just before I swung my belt, contacting her bare backside with a loud crack and an audible gasp from her.“One."Another swing, another.