If I simply wanted to inflict pain there are countless more effective ways than spanking you! But the spanking shames you, it tests your will much mor... thoroughly than simple pain. The pain is the physical test, the humiliation the mental. Without one or the other the punishment would not succeed. Only together do they provide the true test." I watched the captain in amazement. His words were so clear, so discerning. I knew what he said was true. I had felt it myself, even during his fierce. I accepted it,stopping to study the delicate ruffle-trimmed cap of the umbrella. Itlooked perfectly impractical--it really didn't offer much moreprotection from the elements than my hat did--but as I cradled it in mygloved right arm like all the other belles did, I felt absolutelybeautiful.I suddenly realized that I was more or less trapped at this point. Allof my male clothing--indeed my ID, my cash, my keys--was stuffed in thecorner of a dressing room in a building that I was about to walk. Angie then felt him jerk back on her hair hard; this made her wince and even let out a little screech as she could feel hairs being ripped out of her head. The attacker then shoved her face into the dirt and reached behind her and pulled her pants off. She lay there scared and almost bracing for his assault, when she felt something hard smack her ass, he winced as she felt a tear slide down her cheek. He continued and three, four, five, and six she counted as he whipped her ass. She couldn’t. ‘Yes.’ Lily’s voice was so quiet, Caroline had to strain to hear her. ‘He needs to know,’ Greg said gently. ‘Ty needs to live his own life,’ Lily argued. ‘And he deserves the chance to decide if he wants to be a part of his child’s life,’ Greg countered. ‘That’s enough,’ Caroline said softly. Lily looked up in surprise. ‘Whether Tyler knows the truth or not, you carry our grandchild and stressing you out will not do either you or the baby any good,’ Caroline added gently. ‘Eat,’ she encouraged..