As the last spasms shook her body I moved away from her, stunned by the ferocity of my feelings. I’d been wild to the point of abandon, pushed on in...my excitement by the way she spoke to me and rather than feeling ashamed of myself, I wanted to do it again. I revelled in her debasement of me, as if her derogatory labels for me freed me to be exactly what she named me. A slut. A whore. As I exulted in the liberty I felt, I heard her move around behind me, not expecting the pain that I felt as. On the comfort front I'd dug out one of those folding camping chairs from where it had been dumped in the garage. I was tempted to take a cool box as well but trying to carry all of that as I climbed through the pavilion window would have been a bit too much.Getting into the old pavilion had been even easier than last time as I hadn't secured the window covering as well as I normally did, sloppiness or anticipation, who could tell.I hadn't bothered with the tripod as I figured it would get in. More

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