'Would you like to ride my ivory man once more?'Charlotte, still sore from the Weh Ma's long expert masturbation with the dildo,shook her head frantic...lly. 'I thought not…' She turned to the girl,who'd been using the ivory phallus on Charlotte, 'Weh Ma, fetch me a tongue,one of the little ones…' The girl giggled as she hurried to do her mistress'sbidding. 'Something new for you to try,' Lei Chen said softly as Weh Ma handedher a little silk bundle. She unwrapped a small object and held it up. And I meant it. After all, I didn't want to cross the rest of Europe wearing 4 inch heels myself. Growing up in Ireland I only wore shoes during the winter and to church. Yes, I like how high heels make my legs look but I still think they were invented by the first podiatrist to drum up business.We got on the train, drawing a fair amount of attention, especially when I clamped my hand onto Don's ass and squeezed. Those pants WERE tight. I hoped the circulation to anything important wasn't being. It will make the caning easier to receive."I heard a swishing sound, then CRACK! It felt like a hundred bees had stung me in a straight line on my already sore bottom. I quickly stood up and rubbed my poor bottom."You should not of stood up, which means you will receive that stroke again. So bend back over the chair and stay in position." Mrs. Jones said.Swish, CRACK!It was hard to stay in position, but I said, "One. Thank you, Mrs. Jones."I held on to the last rung of the chair as tight. "The next time I saw her she was behind a heaped plate full of food laughing with some of her new friends, someone had brought a gramophone so we all danced to Glen Miller, Vera Lynn, Al Jolson and all and we all shed a few tears unashamedly as Lili Marlene was played. (A haunting song much loved by the troops of both sides in the war.)Everyone was eating, drinking, dancing or just chatting to old friends, it was a great welcome home, I even managed to drag Eva away from the crowd around her.