Spartacus tried to summon up the strength to resist but could not.Utterly transfixed, he fell to his knees.‘Bow your head animal,’ she quietly ins...sted.Spartacus bowed his head towards the floor.‘Now slave,’ spoke Julia, ‘crawl and kiss my shoes.’‘With self control having deserted him, Spartacus crawled and tenderly kissed each of Julia’s sandals. He was no longer a man, but a slave. In fact he was a slave whose heart thudded in gratitude to be owned by this Great Lady.She smiled and spoke. So many had come and gone that Ricky didn’t put a lot of emotional energy into keeping them.Ricky made his way to the ground and checked that the campgrounds were acceptable to guests.The ‘Keep clean’ spell he had on the barbecues and tables had kept them clean enough to eat off. He’d noticed a fallen branch, and some dropped leaves from his perch, so he pulled his wand from his pocket on his ratty shorts. One would be amazed just what was in those pockets that looked flat and empty.Ricky. I kick her legs apart like a cop getting ready to frisk someone. She lifts her head to watch me in the mirror, I give her a show. I lift my arm and bring it down on her ass hard. She drops her gaze and winces at the slap. ‘Mmmmm,’ I smirk with smug satisfaction as the red hand print begins to rise on her milky skin. I spank her again, softer this time. She moans and lifts her arms in attempt to block her aching cheek. I grab her shirt again and secure her wrists tightly. ‘I thought I told you. A purebred Asian Tiger mom shewas. You know the clich?s: "You five years old? When I your age, I six!";"Stung by bee? I want you stung by A!" My dad was affected by thisdementia as well: "All I want you happy --- and be doctor!"The sad thing is that the clich?s are all true. I think it traumatized allof us.Anyway, my five brothers went through elementary, middle, and high schoolsgetting straight A+s. They were tortured beyond belief: piano, violin,calligraphy, physics up the wazoo, calculus up.