Serious pain was certainly out, although a light spanking might be accepted. The threat of drinking piss would probably be a good motivational tool, w...th the actual act reserved for punishing fairly severe disobedience. By the time he'd finished listing every perversion he'd ever heard of, Linda was a quivering wreck, but she didn't break position, or show any sign of changing her mind.Steve's face and tone softened, and he told Linda, "I will use you again, and if you perform well, I will. They told me when the other kids would be home from school and then sent me off to my room to unpack. After unpacking I laid down on my bed, tucking my hands under my head. I laid there and thought for I don’t know how long. About my parents, my Uncle, how on his last day he kept mumbling to himself and calling me by my Dad’s name, and telling me things that made no sense. ‘When it happens, you’ll know. You’ll feel that change coming on. Feel it wanting to break free.’ He had told me that. The speaker on the phone droned on as two co-workers went back and forth on what to me was a very unimportant point. Listening to the debate, I would make appropriate sounding noises while I browsed the internet.Hearing the creak of the stairs, I turned in my chair towards the door. There Nicole stood, dressed only in one of my dress shirts with a single button fastened. She put a single finger to her lips to quiet me, and she came into the room, moving with a sensual strut. Reaching to press. Under that right eye, she wears a tattoo. Small black letters. Three is all she needed. I gave her that tattoo for a very specific reason. When you wonder what just hit you, you'll have a fleeting memory of catching her eye, realizing you're way too slow, and way too late. The shit has officially hit your fan, and reading her tattoo before the whip struck your ass and pain exploded is the last clear thing you saw or remember. JAN Her mind is fast, matched.