She had been so excited, as had Harold, at her dancing around naked, that she had touched herself. That seemed to excite him, especially seeing her pi...ch and pull on her nipples. When she did it hard, it took her breath away, a feeling she didn't understand but loved.Harold had pitched her over the end of the couch in the middle of her dance and pumped her for a long time. Well, a long time for Harold. Ten, fifteen strokes, at least. Then he grunted, as if he was in pain, and headed for the. He thought about the reaction people would have if they were seen together at the movie theater, or at Starbucks, holding hands, or being affectionate. His friends, he imagined would stare at the two of them goggle-eyed, and her friends and co-workers would probably be horrified, bringing down upon them all sorts of horrors. As he was getting ready he knew he had to be careful. If he dressed too sharply for poker night at Mikey’s his parents would become suspicious, but he didn’t want to show. They were like the Thassa Sea … dark and stormy but so full of life and in spite of himself, he smiled. He would enjoy seeing her in his collar, chained to his sleeping furs, her belly beneath his axe. He could see the flare of first shock as she recognized him from the crowds and then anger and he was silently pleased to see that her spirit had not been broken. She would need it. Reaching down, he twisted his hand roughly to her hair and pulled her forward. She cried out in despair, her hands. We met up today for our first time, as time was tight and the only time she could get away we decided to have the first session outdoors, I found a suitable place out in the country where it would be private. I parked the car up and we went into the field, there were large hedges to make it fairly private. I said we should start straight away, I started yelling at Connie and told her that she was a very bad young lady who was going to be punished, I got her to bend over, I lifted her skirt.