?Yes Jane?, I whimpered, hardly recognising my own voice ?Yes, what?? ?Yes, I want to deal with the matter know.? Somehow I could not bring myselfto m...ntion the word ?punishment'. Anyway, I was sure when she was speakingfiguratively when using the term ?punishment'. I am an adult. Adults don'tget punished. Certainly not by their mother in law. ?Take off the dressing gown?. ?Oh my god?, was all I could utter. ?Now girl!?, Jane commanded with such authority it startled me and my mouthdropped. "That's good to hear. I guess. So ... you know a lot about sex?" Susan asked, smirking."I guess so. That's what my doctorate is in." Jane chuckled."What's a doctorate?" Susan asked."Simply put; A Doctor, or Ph.D. -which stands for doctor of philosophy- is someone who contributes knowledge to the world that wasn't known before. To earn your doctorate, you write a thesis, which is a written argument explaining the knowledge that you have discovered, and which nobody else has known before you.". When Paul finally returned to save me, he found me with my arms spread wide and each wrist zip tied to the pipes of flanking urinals. Paul took several pictures of different men pissing in my open mouth and across my naked body and was evident by the condition of the nasty restroom I had been the urinal of choice by quite a few men. Paul released my wrists from the urinal and dragged my exhausted body to a stall and ordered me to clean up using the toilet. At his point I didn’t really care and. Over the year we were seeing more of Andrew and Emma, as friends and mom seemed happier than I could remember seeing her, we were invited to Emma’s birthday, she was 14, on the morning of the party mom took me out and bought me some new swimming trunks saying it was a pool party. When we arrived my breath was took away seeing Emma in her bikini, I was shocked that her dad let her wear it, it was no more than three small pieces of cloth, two just covering her nipples and one a little larger.