I figured I needed themsince I couldn't write in a straight line without a guide if my lifedepended on it. Now all I had do was write my name inside ...he frontcover and it would be ready to use. I could hardly wait until I wasable to actually do so.------------------It was my first full day at the CHASM and my first real class was aboutto start. This class was being held outside in an area with bleachersfor all of the students to sit in. There were about thirty of us now intotal since. Training is also a mixture of pressure and time. The cage Judy now occupied had a number of features that provided both. Her body was held upright but her lower legs were bent at ninety degrees with no support for her knees. This gave Randy easy access to the soles of her feet, the principle target of his cane. If she did not use her hands to pull up or brace herself, all of her weight would rest on her pussy as it was crushed on square bar of steel running between her legs. Her arms could only. Carol looked relieved."I don't like it, whether it does me good or not; I'm doing it because you asked, right?"“But best I if I don’t keep asking?" she said. "Is that right? I’ll tell you what, I’ll put your key in this envelope and leave it here and you lock me up with a new combination for the day.”She picked up an envelope from the desk— one of those things hotels leave as a courtesy. She dropped the key inside, licked it and sealed it.Okay, I thought, I could steam that open easy enough.. I breathed in again and this time I could identify the smell of freshly baked bread filling the kitchen. Mum had been using the bread maker again and I didn’t even notice. The bread smelt like it was ready so I opened my eyes, prepared to get up and take the bread out of the machine.I had to blink a couple of times to absorb what I was seeing. The table was spread with food, including a freshly baked loaf of bread – half of which was already gone. The rest of the loaf already had several thick.