’ ‘Speaking of dog trainers, we have a new one coming in. I thought he was coming tomorrow but he contacted me last night and said he had a work c...nflict and it had to be today. Margie seems fine with Jack Russell Terriers and Beagles but she never seemed interested—nor competent—to handle the bigger dogs. I got a call from a former vet school classmate of mine about a guy he had worked with who recently moved to our area. My classmate raves about him. I’d really like to be here to meet him but. The rude, abrasive, wearisome creature was at last beginning to learn some manners. Her training was starting to improve her. Yet, there was a final opportunity for some education. Before she was transferred. Some thing for her to carry away with her. A souvenir of her experiences at the Dacha...She has been brought to the punishment room and strapped over the spanking horse. Neena seductively runs her hand over the victim's buttocks."Gaspazha Neena?"Now that is progress. Not 'You. Bitch', not. It's so funny that we both are such gingers. It's fun, really." I could just agree not yet letting her in on the family secret. We arrived at the house about two o'clock. Mom wasn't supposed to be home until after six. We always ate dinner late because of her schedule. That left plenty of time to get reacquainted with Wynter. I mean that in the best of ways if you get my drift.I took her upstairs to her room. Mom's master bedroom was on the ground floor and mine was just next to the spare room. The way I asked." Okay. But what if I get out of control... and hurt you?" I want you to hurt me," Brandi breathed, eyes throbbing. She grabbed the whip, where Laura had dropped it next to them on the bed. "I want you to use this. Use it the way you use it with your other girlfriend."Laura was already tying her wrists and ankles to the bedframe. Brandi was spreadeagled, as vulnerable as anyone could be with her kind of strength and muscles. Laura thought her fully capable of breaking the rope,.