I hear the whistling sound of the cane being drawn back by your arm and brought forward as it lands with a loud ?SLASH? across my ass. I can’t even ...cream out in pain the only sound is ?mmffff? through the gag in my mouth as the pain feels like the rod has sliced open my skin. I hear the cane whistle through the air again and try again in vain to clench the muscles in my body as I feel a second ?SLASH? hit my butt again I can feel the welt rising just below the first on. Then you start with the. " ... What about you?" she said then. "Do you have a nickname, too?" I do," I said. "But like Williams', mine is kind of -- disparaging. Once again, a fellow doesn't get much of a shot at coming up with a flattering nickname." I won't ask," she said."It won't help to go and ask Nolan," I told her. "He's not likely to have heard about it. My clubhouse name isn't the sort that gets mentioned to fans much by the commentators on BirdSports Network. It's kind of an inside joke ... And I'd just as. The other two guys arrived by Activa. The guy in the bicycle understood my issue and asked the other two guys to drop me till my home. So the guys asked me to move and they’ll be just behind me.I moved my Activa and reached home in 10-12 minutes. On the way, I looked in the rear mirror several times to make sure they were behind. When I reached home, I turned my head and shook my head, stating that they can go now. Then I got down from Activa and did a blunder mistake for the night.I did a few. The three scantily clad and pretty young ladies sat in a demurely delicious row at the foot of a ladder leading up to the platform from which they were all fated to be dropped with great regularity and frequency throughout the next few hours. A second ladder led up from the tank back to the platform. The process of changing over from one girl to the next promised to be both complicated and lengthy, but at least this would give a few added seconds for them all to warm up before the next icy and.