Once again, the sound of leather against flesh echoed around the square, now beginning to empty as the citizens repaired to the town's many hostelries... As the harsh cracking of the lustily wielded strops mingled with the yelps and howls of distress emanating from Mrs Jenkinson's throat, the square began to fill up again as the citizenry, whose appetite for other people's pain and discomfort had by no means been sated, emerged from the Rose and Crown, The White Lion, The Feathers and sundry. She can’t seem to keep her focus and we are going to have to teach her.” Sarah brought her hand down flat and hard against Ali’s right cheek. Then switched hands and hit her left. But she kept tonging the girls ass while slapping from side to side. Her tongue danced all around the outside and pressed into her tight anus.Ali did her best to ignore everything else and took long strokes on Mr. Michaels dick. Satisfied, Mr. Michaels told Sarah to stop spanking. Ali came again, but never. Out of pure curiosity you understand, I don't like people who one-up their friends, I looked up Who's Who in Mountserrat. There he is. Not an entry for himself – his parents, refugees from Grenoble, eventual owner of several large buildings downtown CBD Settlement, and the Bollard Line. Now they'll never take over 'Peninsula' but Bollard are serious players. Remember up at Raffles, we saw more that just an occasional merchie of theirs. HMS McCock recorded as only son and heir. Older parents.. It never went further, and our sex life never slowed. It stayed that way for four years, that is until this past visit, and that is why I am writing. I am not sure what happened, how to explain it, or how this will change my life. I did what I did because I was so confused, lost, but also because I didnt want to lose her, and I hope she knows that. I just didnt expect this is how it would end up. My confusions continues and I am not sure how in the world this will end, and who will be hurt in.