I felt the chain he had attached to my collar being pulled and heard the clasp as he fastened it to the ring in the middle of the bar. When he let go,...I tried to shift to get comfortable and that is when I realized what he had done. As I shifted I felt a sharp tug on my nipples. The chain from the bar to my collar was under the chain that connected my nipples. Every time I moved my legs, the chain would pull my nipples one way or another, depending on my movement. Again, silence as he planned. The pain was oddly stimulating now. "Three."Maggie made dramatic flourishes with every swing. Other guests werebeginning to exit their vehicles, and they were hurrying over to watchthe scene as the paddle smacked into Tamara's fleshy ass once again."AAHhmmmph...Fff-ffour!"Rita was getting particularly hot and bothered. In her eyes, shewasn't watching Tamara Portnoy getting paddled. She was seeing BrockPortnoy get his just desserts for putting her through all thatharrowing torment at Camp. " He turned to Kennedy. "Miss Kennedy, on behalf of the New York Athletic Club, I apologize for Ms. Beason's behavior and attitude."Kennedy shook her head. "Look -- all I want is a certified time for my rowing this morning. She thinks I need a drug test. Fine. I don't want people saying I cheated, okay?"The man turned to Coach Beason. "Tell me that there was a good reason for this serious invasion of privacy of a member of the club?" She rowed a 4k warm-up. Then we raced 2k and she turned in. Inher imagination she knew that not everyone would ever be a fan, but thatno one could deny she was beautiful and amazing. For a moment she was sowrapped up in her imagination that she stopped hearing Laura'sdirections. Then she heard Laura ask if she understood her."I do," Emily said distantly. Then, not entirely sure why she was doingso, she asked, "But if Stacey is Anna Santanna now, where does that leaveme?"Laura glanced at Callie and smiled. "Why, you're one of us, of course.You're a.