And after the last part with us together, I am sorry, she might not want to be with you Connie,” he finishes.The look of disappointment on Connie’... face tells it all. She would so like to experience being with Emma again. Donald feels sorry for her and mutters something about give it time, and perhaps Emma will one day express a wish to be with Connie again.Connie gives him a sad smile and leaves. Donald continues with his special write-up for another hour or two. At around two o’clock,. In his right hand he held a long, coiled whip. This was not of such severity as that used on the male slaves, for obvious and practical reasons, being composed of a six-footh length of slimly plaited cord, the last foot of which had small, hard knots at one inch intervals. All the same, though less severe, it was a quite adequate stimulus to extra effort when laid across a woman's back or breasts. Let is be said, though, that this particular galley master was a fair man. He did not use his whip. "Yes, but what good will that do you, Katie? You're a girl and girls like you will never be good in math--it's a fluke. Besides you spend too much on math. I'm takingyou out of that class. I want you to learn French instead. Won't that be fun-- French is the language of romance, youknow!"Katie answered with a doubtful smile. "Now, a C- deserves, oh, five spanks. Next, I see Mrs. Wong sayswhen she took you to Kowloon to help her shop, she noticed achipped nail!"Katie nodded, accepting the. "Tighter," she said. I pulled it tight. "And these, which go above your knees." She handed me large cuffs withrings on them. I strapped them around my knees, kind of tight. "And these, which go around your ankles." She handed me small cuffswith rings on them. I strapped them around my ankles. "And these, which go around your wrists." She handed me small cuffswith rings on them. I strapped them around my wrists."And this, which I will personally put on." She held up a leather barwith metal rings.