" Welcome to the free market," Ruth smiled. "Should I drop you off somewhere? Where do you live?" Fleming Avenue, that's down Lone Oak Drive and to th... left." Oh, that's neat. I live on Cheshire. If you want, just come by at eight forty-five and ride with me. Saves you the bus." Really? I mean, should I?" Why not?" Mr. Dresdner may think that I try to..." Take advantage of me? Never worry. Joe is a cool guy. I'll explain it to him." But, I'm a felon." Not to me. You're my store helper, period.. The address was an old farmhouse he’d driven by a thousand times. There were fucking kiddie porn peddlers in his own goddam neighborhood!When he got to the house, he said he wanted to see some photos before he decided if he wanted to go through it. They showed him a few shots of two kids, a boy and a girl in their early teens, but no shots of them actually having sex with anyone. When he asked if the kids were theirs, they grew suspicious and backtracked on their story, saying the two. Spread your legs even further." I felt the tap of the cane on my tender inner thighs as I spread my legs far apart. "You will get six strokes of the cane. Please count them out loud, and say 'Thank you, Miss Smith' after each stroke. Do you understand, Clyde." Yes, Miss Smith!" I replied.I think I was in sixth grade when I received a caning, so I wasn't sure what to expect. I felt a tap on my already sore ass, heard a whistle, then WHACK! It felt like a straight line of fire went across. . no Mistress Thornewill have a plan. I'm sure she does, she'll know which is me."I should point out," Mistress Thorne says with a wave of her hand, "Theother ladies present here are to ensure fair play and the bet is carriedout under the agreed terms, to the letter. Also I would like to point outI do not give second chances."She steps up to the maid on the far right and grips her nipples throughthe thin black fabric of her dress and twists, she screams into her gagand Mistress nods' "Miss Cleo.