"When I'm tied up, under Elaine's control, I'm in another world," Mom observed softly, toying with a mushroom. "No worries. No decisions. I'm more fre... that way than I am in the real world."It was as if she was reading my mind.She popped the mushroom in her mouth and savored it, looking at Elaine Smathers with an expression so devoted, so blissful it made the good doctor duck her head and blush before she looked back at Mom and reached for her hand to give it a loving squeeze.I ducked my own. " I paused trying to look for the right thing to say.Chelle looked up at me and laughed softly. "It's okay. I cooked this up and now I have to lie in it." That's a great metaphor," I said."Shut up and go out with Emily. Seriously, have fun," she said."How much fun can you have at miniature golf?" I asked with raised eyebrow."Go on, goof," she said, settling back onto her bed.We actually did have fun. We played twice; the place had two different courses. Then, we got burgers and fries, sat and. My throat closed up, my tongue felt like it was cleaved to theroof of my mouth, I could feel my hair trying to stand on end, and myeye's rolling into the back of my head. The last thing I remember for Ilost consciousness was her saying "You'll learn cunt, you'll learn ordie!" New OutfitI woke up again. In the same place I was before, the small five-foot byfive-foot room. This time though, the collar didn't chain me up to thewall. I just lay there for a while, trying to swallow through. Once she had finished, she laid the paddle down gently on the edge of Jasmine’s desk and went and sat down next to Peter on the sofa, placing his large hand in hers. The Deputy Head Mistress bent down next to her desk and rummaged around in the basket in which she kept her impressive collection of canes. She knew which one would be used for this punishment. No hesitation. Joanne had an identical one when she was Head Girl and it had been used, unjustly, on her boyfriend’s poor bottom.“This.