A while later I'm not sure if it was 30 minutes or an hour. I wake up to three more whacks from the cane on my balls. He takes a drag of his cigar and...canes my balls again. I'm screaming and yelling. I moan. I scream. He takes a drag of his cigar. He canes my balls a few times. I'm not sure how many times more we did this but when he's done it only takes a few moments for me to pass out again.A while later it all happens again.And a while later.The next time He is rock hard again. He canes my. *****Veteran Kanagawa Shimbun reporter Yasuhiko Okamura was enjoying a quicklunch at a Noodle bar, when his cellphone began to ring. He checked tosee who was calling before he answered."How are you, Mana-san?" Mana Yamagata was one of the reporters workingwith Yasuhiko on the Rosebud fire story."I'm hungry, Okamura-san, but otherwise fine. My check of city recordshas reached an end." What did you find out?" The ultimate owner of the Rosebud is Kanagawa Enterprises Limited." Good work, Mana-san.. Nancy cranked the engine. Before taking off, she put her hand over Kim's clasped ones and urged them up. "Hold on a little higher," she called over the sound of the engine."My pleasure," thought Kim with a secret grin. She could feel the swell of Nancy's breasts against the tops of her hands. She savored the feel of them the entire ride to where the Daer's where staying.Kim was shown an extra bedroom and changed into her two piece suit. She studied herself in the mirror. Not bad. Voices called. You yourself said that, remember?” He kissed her lips lovingly and reassuringly. “Yesterday, I made a commitment. I am committing myself to you. It’s now you and me against the world. Anything that wants to hurt you has to go through me, no matter what. Nothing will ever change that. Understand?”Nodding in reply, Melody was amazed by his fiery response, knowing full well that he meant every word of it. “Thank you. I love you,” was all she could say.“I love you too, Melody. And I.