Ff caning Stories

Marie Quinn enjoyed her drive around the picturesque villages in the hills near her rented cottage. She had great memories of the area from earlier in her forty-seven years on the planet. She had a meal in a pub in one of the villages; she did not want to be eating heavily later in the day because the evening and night promised to be energetic. This was the fourth day of a week that Marie had rented the cottage, and on th...