“Wha... where are you taking me?” I asked, worried they were going to drag me outside in my underwear and molest me. But they stopped at the colu...n and Eddie turned to Bill and said “think that hook will hold her”. Bill looked at me evilly and said, “not sure what you have in mind but I would sure love to find out.” Eddie said, “hoist her so her ass is level with the hook and you’ll see.” The hook in question was an old 2 pronged coat hook with about 5 inches between prongs and about 6 feet. "Whatever I think is best,"she repeated and looked him the eye, and slapped him. Henudged to smack Mistress Mandy back, just a nudge, butstopped, his face stinging."I saw that," Mistress Mandy said, calmly. "You almost hitback, but you didn't." Gawd, she looked angelic, JohnPhillips thought.Mandy appraised him. "That was good. Sissies don't hitback. They get hit, and they must learn to like it." Shemotioned at the wine, his cigarette that he was stillholding. "Relax."His hands were shaking so. "Just my taste buds acting up. This is the third time this has happened since Shabasonti did her little thing with me, at the Fount of Chaos," I answered sourly."If this is all that happens to you, consider yourself lucky," Vostich told me as he shoveled a spoonful of vegetables into his mouth."Well, I still get a partial numbness to my face, and of course there is taste, which comes and goes. On the other hand, I have greater access to power since she had me drink that... stuff," I finished a. ..' she thought. 'This is even better thankissing him earlier.' She surprised herself thinking that. This was farless powerfully arousing, less physically arousing. This was innocent,friendly, but far from platonic. This was intimacy, the sort she'd beenlooking for... for far longer than she would care to try to recall. Thisinnocent intimacy... with him... was exciting her deeply and profoundly.She felt a long rub down the arch of her right foot, she let aninvoluntary moan as the tension.