"KIA?" I asked, and he shook his head."MIA. I'm sorry, son."I thanked him and went inside. Lynn was sitting on the couch in the living room, sniffling...softly. I went to her, and she buried her face in my shoulder. I held her and stroked her back as she let it out, the sobs wracking her petite body. After about half an hour she straightened up, ran both hands through her hair and demanded that I take her somewhere... anywhere.We jumped in my car and we drove out to the country. County Route. His use of the paddle and the plug were masterful and she felt the pain and pleasure blending and building. The final blows rained down and it felt like her mind would be consumed by the sensation. She realized that she might even orgasm from the intensity of the experience and yet began to grow concerned that that much paddling might mark her too much. Never had she imagined the pain could be so intense and yet she was proud that she had accepted everything and had not backed down. Her. And she met fascinating strangers. And, she’d begun to realize what was in the eyes of most of the men she dealt with. There was a hunger there, in their eyes, and those eyes roamed all over her body.At first she was a little put off by it, but when almost all the men did it she admitted that maybe it was because she was attractive. Her husband had raved about how beautiful she was, but she attributed that to husbandly sucking up. During a lull in business, as she reflected on it, she suddenly. She peered off into the woods — into that infinite darkness — and without understanding why she closed her eyes. Suddenly she was back in Paris and music swarmed around her like crisp, heady perfume. Without thinking she walked from the house, past Tomas, past the few apple trees that were just bearing fruit, and she walked into the woods — this Vidzgiris around which so many dark rumors fell — her mind alive with the sights and sounds of Paris in another time. She walked a few minutes lost in.
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