I held her, I wanted to tell everything was all right, she didn’t have to worry, that I had forgiven her but I couldn’t. “But it hurts!” she said, “And I hate it in that Gymnasium.”
She lay there petulantly, “Shall we say one hundred lashes every Saturday, and regular sex,” I thought about it, “No, make that sex on demand, mouth, vagina, anus, everywhere in fact, what do you say?”
“For gods sake!” she said. Xxx HD mom “Bed then?” I asked. “No.” I said simply, “You can’t but I have work to do,”
I looked around the gymnasium, the Gym as I called it, , the rowing machine, the treadmill and of course the swimming pool which took up the whole of the northern half of the building, twenty first century technology and seventeenth century architecture
