Come on now, let's not be silly about this.Bend over my knee, accept your punishment, then I'll make us a nice cupof tea and we can chat about you, ok...y?" Blushing fiercely, I steppedacross the room with the speed of a sedated, disabled snail, beforefinally reaching the edge of the sofa. I knew I wasn't the biggest guy- we'd never been able to afford lots of food growing up and the prisondoctor had said I was 'malnourished and underweight' when I'd arrivedhere - but I'd never thought of myself. “What the fuck does that mean?” Joe asked.“I heard you fucking another woman on the phone, and it sounded like there was no emotional connection. It was just a hard fuck,” I replied.Then he just looked stunned and pissed at the same time.“Well let's not make things complicated, I found a guy that loves me. After having sex just once, he gave me more emotional connections than every single time that we had sex combined. He's been there for me through thick and thin and you are off screwing other. I'm not very good remembering names but I think I would be able to recall a few.There were three good looking younger women that looked to be about my age that interested me but on a closer look, one had a wedding ring on.I sure do like Florida. Every one of these ladies had some pretty skimpy swimsuits on. None had on thongs but it looked like a couple of the ladies would have to be careful how she moved so her top wouldn't fall out or the cloth covering her butt wouldn't sneak up into her. "Get changed?" said John."Yes," said Karen. "Behind the bathroom door, you will find a robe, like a hospital robe. Take all your clothes off and put that on." Oh, okay," said John, who had not been expecting that at all.John was shown into the caning room."I see you have been cheating on your partner," said Lucy. "Is that correct?" Yea," replied John."YES, WHO?" shouted Lucy. "When you address a senior officer you will stand to attention, address them by rank and with respect. Any more.