He poked out an elbow to Mary Sue, allowing her toslide her arm through. They walked down the sidewalk to the house nextdoor.An elderly woman sat on ...he porch in a wicker rocking chair, enjoying thefading sun. "Hello, Mrs. McGill. How are you today?" Pat asked."Patrick, nice to see you, boy. Miss McLaughlin it is nice to meet you."At Mary Sue's raised brows, she said, "Oh, don't look so surprised that Iknow who you are. This is a small town. News travels fast and I knoweveryone, some. ’ ‘I’m sure.’ ‘Fine,’ she said, finally giving in. ‘Do you own any sexy clothing?’ ‘Ummmmm..’ ‘I didn’t think so,’ the madam said walking over to a painting on her wall. She pulled the picture to the side, revealing a gray safe. After opening it the combination padlock, she pulled out a stack of money and handed it to me. ‘Take this money and go to Fredricks Boutique. Angela can go with you and help you find some negligees that are suitable. You begin tonight.’ She then gave me an upstairs. They also let me know if I’m going in the right direction. That’s not to say that I am going to give everyone what they want — LOL! But hopefully I can give you a little of what you need…as promised. Cheers and thanks again. Chapter 7 Thanks to Lula’s petulance and a maliciously spilled cup of coffee, Justine had managed to secure an entire morning with Daniel and a date with the most eligible bachelor in town. To be fair, she’d had her doubts about her chances of success with this. The caning continued. Each whistling swing striking against Clarissa’s bottom with a sharp crack, making her cry out and tug at her bonds. Thin lines of red, clear even against her already punished skin, striped her bottom.With each strike the spirit’s cries grew louder and she tugged harder against her bonds. Her breathing was heavy, gasping for air between the punishing blows. Teluri knew the fiery sting of the cane well, she was a little jealous of the intense sensation she knew the nymph.