He must have turned another way. Through my open window, I heard, ”Where are you going? Are you okay?" I was shocked and turned my head to find Mr G...rgeous standing beside my car. "I'm fine, thank you." I tried to think of a reason for pulling into a parking space so far from the store. "Why have you parked here?" He had a smirk on his face. "Were you waiting for me?” He laughed. "Um, no I was looking for my shopping list,” I lied. Proffering his hand he said, "Hello, I’m Michael." "Hello. I remove the cane for a second, and then give her bottom a light tap. It's important to tease before a caning; it heightens their senses and helps builds on their dread. Sara jumps at the touch of the tap so I know my method is effective.I wait about ten seconds and then I administer the first stroke.WHACK!Sara squeals."One, ma'am," Sara says. She follows directions well. There is a reason she gets sent to my office less often than some of the other girls.I swing the cane again.WHACK!Sara moans. I phrased my question as best I could."Lady Cecilia, is there a floor length mirror close by?" I asked."Princess, you know there is one over there." She said pointing to one side of the huge room.As she pointed, I looked around the room. It was what one would expect of a room belonging to a fantasy princess, except there were technological touches. There was a phone on a bed table within my reach, for one. And it WAS a "princess phone"I pulled down the covers, noting I was wearing an ivory silk. He felt a connection with his fellow trainees, even those who he wasn’t all that fond of. It didn’t matter if he felt any distain for some of them, they were preparing together for a year in Viet Nam. There was a bond formed and he would gladly have gone over with them as a group. The problem was, you didn’t go to Viet Nam as a unit, you went as individual replacements. This time his friends were scattered throughout a whole country. He made friends over there that were much closer than the.