I waited for the cane. It hurt me very much. Yet I do not think that Mike hit me as hard as he could have done. I think this. How scalding they were,...those lovely stripes. My time upon the plank had inured me to pain. I was grateful. I wanted te bear his punishment with honor. I gasped. I flinched. But I did not disgrace myself. I was proud. He stopped at five. My bottom burned. But I knelt before him and said: "Thank you, master."I stood. He did not help me. He was again seated. Now I. To mam n muje oil ki bottle lane ko kha .M le k aa gya aur niche s malish krne lga to dhere dhere upar aane lga to mem n kha k gaun ko upar krr do mene phele ghutno tak krr diya aur fir mam boli thoda aur upar to mene gaun ko mam ki jhango tak krr diya.Mene dekha k mam kisanse tez ho rhe the.Aur mera land fatne ko ho rha tha to mam n kha k thoda aur upar to mene mam s kha k muje sharam aati h to mam n klha k tum light band krr do to m jse light band kre ko utha to mam n apna pura gaun utar diya. ‘ What are you doing here?’ asked Fiona. ‘Kathy invited me, Belle and Sara over for coffee this morning. She told us you would be here and that it might be an exciting time for all of us. She said that you would do our bidding regardless of how bizarre it was.’ responded Jenny. ‘Bring them in!’ shouted Kathy. Fiona turned to lead the three visitors into the flat and the girls noticed for the first time the fashion of Fiona’s clothing. Belle couldn’t resist smacking the bare flesh of Fiona’s. " he muttered as hepulled himself upwards. "What are you doing!"Misty let out a giggle as Dylan was now only about as tall as she was."Oh my god!" she said with a grin. "That is awesome!"Dylan looked down at his diminished body and began to hyperventilate, hestruggled to pull his oversized shoulder pads off and looked around tosee that all of his friends were going through the same changes. "Whatthe hell!" he cried as the women in front of him began to get taller."How are you doing this!"The.