I mean, there are no such things as wizards, except in storybooks." I see, so I guess I need to perform some sort of magic trick to get you to believe... huh? Okay, so be it."With that, the wizard held out his right hand, muttered a few words, and POOF... a puff of black smoke billowed around his hand. When the smoke cleared, the wizard was holding a 20oz bottle of Diet Coke."So, now do you believe me," he asked between sips.Danny was startled, but couldn't deny what he had just witnessed."H.... All of the audio and video recording devices were already in place.Frank arrived exactly on schedule at 5:00 Friday evening. He even brought me a single rose. I think he might have actually thought I cared for him. What a loser.I told him, "Frank, this is the way it is going to work. We are going to attach the sensors to your nipples, but we will have to wrap them in place because of the strenuous activity which might occur." I gave him a little smile."And since your 'little friend' as you. .I ended up meeting a girl named Stephanie online, who was in the same boat I was. I was so nervous to meet her in person, I made some excuse about going shopping to my husband and ran to my car. I drove to our designated meeting spot, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it. My hands were shaking, and I fervently hoped she wasn't turned off by how obviously inexperienced I was. I was brushing my long hair one last time when I heard someone park beside me. It was Stephanie. She had sent me. I decided to start the night with a little bit of noise and pain, so I pulled the riding crop out of my bag. Heart pounding and afraid the noise of the leather striking my skin would alert someone, I timidly closed my eyes, spun around and opened my eyes, the first locker number I saw was the number of strikes I would take: 27. Being that it’s not so easy to crop yourself as it might be with a paddle, I focused on my feet (it helps I enjoy making my feet suffer and had practice cropping them).