We went back inside to the warm house. This house, unlike the first house Dad and I chose, didn't have Franklin stoves in the rooms. However there was...a see-through fireplace connecting the kitchen and the living room. We could and had made a fire in that fireplace and found it warmed much of the house. We had a fire laid and only had to open the flue and light the wood for it to be used. We had plenty of wood in dry storage and could weather a storm and power outage.During the fall, Dad and I. She received about fifty lashes over her entire body; these were stopped only when it became apparent she might pass out. Red marks would persist on her body for some time.Cable ties were then used to rope each of her boobs, followed by a set of nipple clamps. These were put to good use as I yanked on the connecting chain several times, causing her to scream in pain. She was made to apologize by repeating the phrase ?I regret the error of my ways Mistress? several times.Joy would remain. "Stunned by the level of intrigue, Rachel didn't realize she had stopped paying attention to the curling iron in her hand until she smelled that distinctive burning odor. After a taking a few moments to assess the damage – pretty minimal actually – she gave her diminutive assistant a rather skeptical look through the mirror. "And just how long did you work for the CIA?"A huge smile spread across Nina's face. "I know this all seems a bit cloak and dagger but it should give us some breathing room. ‘Here city boy, you might need this.’ She cooed as she handed me one of the umbrellas. ‘If you say so, but I’m pretty sure that it’s not going to rain today…or even this week.’ ‘You’ve been away to long Sean. You depend too much on the weather man and not enough on what you know. But it’s ok. You have been away for 5 years.’ With that said, we began our little journey down memory lane. It was like I had never left. We acted just like we were in High School again. Me smoking a cigarette as we.