As first step i bought a lot of sex books and out of them i selected only that of incest stories and bound them and placed them in my mom’s bedroom ...o that she would take notice. I watched her reaction through a secret computer camera. At first she latched on to the sex book seeing the nice picture it contained but once she saw that it contained only incest stories she immediately throw the book down. But every day i saw that my mom would take the book in her hand just pass few pages confused. "Since you have been very good to me on this trip to see your parents, I'm only going to give you six strokes of the cane." Yes, Madam," I replied. I didn't even like receiving one stroke of the cane. It always leaves welts, and sometimes I can see them for several days."Be sure and count them out loud for me!" Jane said. After I would count each stroke, Jane also has me thank her. Sometimes I don't feel like thanking her after a painful stroke, but if I don't, the stroke doesn't count,. After sharing some information about my journey, I hung up. I reached the hotel with my baggage and as I walked to the check in counter, the opulence of the luxurious lobby took my breath away. The smart clerk speaking immaculately British English and more than sufficiently polite, got the paperwork done in a jiffy and I was in a cold shower in my suite in a couple of minutes. I let the water wash away the grime of travel and lower the body temperature to make me think straight again. Very. Wonderingwhy her arm felt numb, Emily looked down to find her arm bandaged."I'll me get the doctor to speak with you. Do you know your name? Whenyou were brought in, you had no identification." Emily Fontaine." Turning her head, she noticed a young man sleeping ina chair near her bed. "Who's that?"The nurse looked at the man and shrugged. "No idea honey, he followedthe ambulance that brought you in. I was told he was the one who foundyou."As the nurse walked away to get the doctor, Emily.