Her legs kicked up a bit following some of the harder swats. I asked her if I was hurting her too much, She said, "Not at all, Mr. Mann, it would be...alright to spank me a little harder, if you want to."I got into a very study pace trying to make sure I spanked each cheek with the same firmness and number. A few times her bottom would tense up, but only for a second. Then she would again part her legs in order to relax a bit. Before too long, I realized her legs were far enough apart to. “Let’s get our showers first, silly. Besides, I don’t think you’ve got anything for me to wear.”I remembered the reason for her wearing the sheet. “Then we’ll have to go back to your place.”She nodded. “Besides, I’m not feeling your pull.”If the women were playing some kind of weird joke, they were nothing if not persistent. I had to ask myself again, was it true? I thought about everything they told me. “Do you think that Initiation thing is done?”She shrugged. “We won’t know until we leave.”. He was silent for a long, calm, still moment, the only sound the water trickling from one basin to another. ‘Why did you follow?’ ‘I carry your child.’ If he was expecting an answer, hers was not one he had considered. The shock flickered through his dark eyes, his thick, black eyebrows narrowing. ‘Mine? You carry my fruit?’ ‘Yes,’ the girl’s eyes were clear behind her veil, without guile. ‘I do not know when or how or where, but she is yours.’ ‘You have no memory of our meeting?’ ‘None.’ She. I sat down and she asked me how I knew so much about her body. She said that she knew the bartended had not told me anything. She had even checked with a couple of other people but they said that they didn’t know me. We didn’t have the same doctor either. What had this woman been doing? She had been checking up on me, stalking me, and wondering about me.Once again she asked me to describe her hidden body to her from my dreams. She confirmed that she was a marathon runner, that her pussy had.