I continued to lick Mrs. Perkins yet my mind was actually wondering who was behind me. I guess that my focus was more on the woman behind me than on l...cking Mrs. Perkins because I suddenly felt her open hand lightly slapping the side of my face.“Focus, young man” said Mrs. Perkins. “your dirty mind is someplace OTHER than your Mommies cunt.”I resumed directing all of my attention to my licking as the sensations in my ass and the boiling in my balls continued. The woman behind be was stroking me. It turns out that the fairgrounds and arena is about five blocks from the park. My exploration shows there is plenty of parking, unlike the dance festival where it was a premium. Signs are everywhere advertising the event. The Greek flag flies over a number of obvious Greek retail stores. Stopping, I wander through a couple of them, picking up t-shirts and a flag I will fly at my campsite. I might as well get in the mood.Back at my tent, my plan is to vegetate. Dragging out a lawn chair, I sit. I'd take them to the movies, to the zoo or Water World and then I'd bring them home. After the kids were in bed Jesse would light into me about leaving her home alone. I got to where I couldn't win for losing so I just stopped trying to please her.The Fall is my busiest time of the year and it is not uncommon during September and October for me not to get home until midnight on Monday through Friday. Again, it is my job to entertain customers and I'm not going to apologize to Jesse because of. She wanted to clamp her legs together to stop the blows and rolled a little to one side. "Open your legs slut....and keep them open" more blows...the pain was intense. Open your lips slut....she reached down and felt the swollen, painful flesh as she parted her lips and awaited more blows. "This is my cunt, slut and i will tell you if i want it shaved. Is that clear, slut?" "yes Master, very clear"?Sunday Morning part 2He seated himself again in the armchair, she gingerly rose from the bed.