?Fifty strokes administered.??Only halfway. Surely they could see I couldn’t take any more? As the attendants turned me to face away from the Prince...I again hoped that a signal from him would end it all, but no, he stood stony-faced and waited from my punishment to resume. How could these people be so barbaric just because of a few ill-considered words???Crack!? the lashing started again and several times before they reached my knees they had to drench me with water but at least the crowd was. " Oh you are a real friend Milagros." Forever and always. Besides when do I have so much fun like now? God Ilove to transform her."She obviously worked in a beauty parlor because she got a bag and I sawall kind of utensils for making any woman look good. Milagros workedquick and without hesitation. Obviously she knew exactly which style shewanted to give me. She snipped here and there and soon I got an idea howI was going to look like when she?d be ready. A bob it was. Milagros sawthe look of. Eric is lying directly in between the two of us facing his girl while I'm on my back staring at the ceiling. Suddenly, I feel Eric move, his ass brushing against my hip momentarily before returning to position.I can't help but wonder if he's giving me an opening or if I'm imagining it, but I decide to roll over, turning my crotch towards him while careful to maintain a safe distance. After a minute, he does it again, I feel his ass lightly brushing against my crotch this time.I responded. ___________________________________ So there I was sipping my Frappe and enjoying my thoughts when I felt something. Did you ever have one of those funny feeling that you were being watched? I started to alert my driver (he was also my bodyguard) when I looked around and spotted a little girl of about 5 or 6 standing there watching me. She had long dark hair and the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen on a child. But they were very sad eyes. She had a small doll clutched to her chest and a.