'Get up you ball-less bastard' I screamed and he held one hand extended to me with a look of fear in his eyes.'Please please' he cried, 'Enough, no mo...e', he pleaded, but this just made me more angry, 'OK' I said, 'I shall go get someone in here right now', and in issuing that threat made for the door.'No wait', he cried, 'I will get up' and he did so, bending across the desk as I lined the cane to thrash his buttocks with all my power, generated with all my frustrations, I brought it down. " I can't explain it," Seth said. "That's how it is." What I want, boy, is your word. Tha's good enough for me. What do you say?"Seth brushed himself off, thinking about his "word." Nobody had ever asked him to give his word before. He knew it was important. More than 'cross your heart and hope to die.' He had heard Mr. Bouve and other men say that a man was only as good as his word. They cursed and talked mean about men that went back on their word."If you keep your word to my Ma and get me. While I waited, I removed my hair ties.A Prospect walked in from a closed door.I had never seen him before; he must be new.There seemed to be an aisle behind the door; but that’s all I could make out because of the darkness.He motioned me to follow him through it and I did. “Shut the door”, the Prospect told me.It led to another large recreation room; it was filled with hammocks and strange looking items.Another Prospect was inside but Shaz wasn’t.I sat down on a sofa by a coffee table; it was. “Her parents wanted her to be wearing what would have been her prom dress.” It was a white and violet dress with a light turquoise colored waistband. Mr M pulled a pair of white panties between her legs and then tied a strapless bra around her pert looking breasts. I then helped to hold up her upper body as the dress was slipped over her body. He then showed me how to apply makeup to make W appear more lifelike. He placed a layer of powder over her face to make it less pale as W had been rather.