Then I let loose with an almost total consuming laughing fit, I could have sworn that the man was about to piss on his self.Sheila then turned toward ...e. "From all indications, your nanomites have again obtained their second critical mass." {Are you able to perceive my thoughts better Doctor Gance?}I only nodded, as I was starting to be able to pull more and more read outs up, on everything in the room. "It appears that I am able to see a few things I was unable to before." I replied to Sheila.. His longing is plain to see. He's drooling like a hungry dog being tantalised with a juicy bone, dangled just out of reach by its cruel owner.I lean over his desk to talk to him and he gets a great view of my breasts inside my extremely scantly and revealing dress. I smile sadistically at his obvious arousal. He's gone red in the face and he's breathing rather heavily. I shake my tits around a little, giggling now, and I tell him to go home at lunchtime because I want to use his room in the. Judy described. I was so glad it was all over with. My backside was enveloped in searing pain.COMMENT BY DR. JUDY:Reader, at this point, I'm going to switch you over to a historical excerpt from Mark's Diary, as it offers a more accurate first hand personal description and insight of his experiences at that point in time.ENTRY FROM MARK'S DIARY (The Whipping Session)Dear Diary,My rear end still aches from the PANSI flagellation treatment Dr. Judy gave me 5 days ago. It was so painful. I. Gently but firmly the men pull Calpurnia, the condemned girl, along to aspecial gilded claustra or cage, with a curious arrangementof bars. When the men slid her in it becomes apparent that the cage is meantto display her with legs spread and bottom exposed. The younger attendant takesthe opportunity of a few seconds to slide two fingers deep inside her. Nowthe cage rises up by an ingenious system of pulleys from the basement of theColosseum to emerge before the audience. Calpurnia, shivered.