She looked at her watch. She had a night class but it wasn't for a few hours. She nodded. "I want to find out exactly what you meant by anything," he ...aid. Maybe he did mean what she thought. "Technically you will be my assistant. You will make me coffee and check my teacher mailbox twice a day. You will also perform other acts," he said. Kaitlin leaned back in her chair nervously. "I'm not sure what you mean," she said. "I'm hiring you," he said. "You will earn your extra credit." But what did. " gasped the man."I can," smiled Yvonne. "Believe me I can. Mrs. Harding has given mefull permission. You saw the memo." But these people will know I'm a man!" They know that already," the woman shrugged. "But don't worry. Thewomen at the salon promised they wouldn't snicker too much." But the marks on my legs. They'll see I've been whipped." So? Lots of women who go there have loving partners who whip them. Why,I remember last month seeing one young woman in there who was tied to achair while. Drinking to forget, drinking to feel strong or beautiful or just drinking to be so drunk that they reach that point where nothing but the buzzing in their head is all they hear. She felt sorry for them. She looked around at the walls with it faded pictures of past glories and past stars that once frequent the establishment. She saw past owners shacking hands with the rich and the famous in the old black and white pictures. She couldn't help but laugh to herself when she saw the picture of. ” She said in a low voice. “If I cheek him or don’t get home by my curfew time, that is how he punishes me.”“Is he also sexually abusing you,’ I asked.“No! My mother is always present to witness the spanking, but I think he gets turned on when he does it.”“What makes you think that?” I asked.“Because I am then sent to my bedroom and they retreat to theirs. One time they did not shut their bedroom door properly and I saw that they were having sex. He was working of his arousal by fucking her..