Along the back dark green wall was a tall wooden St. Andrew’s Cross, something that I’ve fantasised about for quite a while. There was a spanking ...ench, an upright black barred cage and a few other things I wasn’t even quite sure what they were. A tin bucket next to the large old fashioned fireplace held what must have been a dozen wooden canes and thin nasty looking black horse whips. Hanging on the back wall next to the st Andrews cross were also several thick plaited leather bull whips which. I can do much more behind the scenes."Chris didn't look convinced. "But this was your idea, Oogie!" Having you as a drum major is also my idea. Let's let Mr. Harris know what you can do, OK?" Sure."We went through the march about ten times total. I could tell that Chris was starting to get sick of the music."Jim, I think I'll be doing this in my sleep for the next week!" That's the idea," I said, quite serious. "You've got to show that you know what you're doing. I'll loan you the record so you. Heather grinned at me; I grinned back. Although Lana went a bit overboard with her expressions of enjoyment, all three of them liked our buddy-wash system.“I just can’t help it. I’ve been a bit sex crazy for a long time, but I’ve never been part of anything remotely like this.”Brit responded to Lana, saying, “I doubt many girls ever have, except our friends here. Just wait until you get to the actual sex part.”I came back with, “You’re great, Lana. If I were a Victorian writer trying to. “Can I have a sherry, please, if we have that? As for food, almost anything will do me. I spent years being almost ignored, as a cripple, and had to take what I could get.”John felt humbled, and hurried to get Kathleen what she wanted. He rushed back to her first with a chair and napkin, so that she could sit with the napkin on her lap, then collected the heaped plate which he laid on the napkin for her, then fetched the drink.He told her, “Sit, and get that down you, my dear, and let me know.