He shoved a finger into her cunt and said to her "Yes, your cunt is wet. Do you like a cock in that hole? Do you like to be fucked? Well, now you will...be punished and punished hard." He then took off his belt and began to whip her with it. He pulled her across his lap and kept whipping her hard leaving welts and bruises. "You are a whore just like your mother and I am going to show you how I used to punish her when she was out fucking around." Sara had heard her dad abuse her mom before the mom. .. Lightning did struck today and twice at the same place.Zetsa's heart wavered when Zax's started telling her how he could suddenly sense his Qi, but a bit earlier even more when he told her about how he first nearly reached the realm of outer and inner mind then later tried and succeeded to attack Turan's soul.Before, when Jinka told her and their parents the part about the Qi that she saw in her own eyes and the part about the soul attack that she heard from the two men of the Martinez. " Again, she used to her hand to open the incision in my scrotum and then her scalpel was in and out again. She picked up the second testicle and held it up to my face to be sure that I could see them, then put them in a jar of liquid, and returned her attention to my scrotum. "God", I thought, "They really castrated me, I am no longer a man." I just couldn't believe it had happened but I had seen it with my own eyes. And tears were sort of blurring my vision to see what would happen next.. I'm an actress, work repertory theater."No, that isn't art any more than sitting on the toilet is art. No. I mean, you come in and you see her there.' He gestured toward his posing stand. "She's motionless.'"Okay, she's still. For maybe five minutes. What's the art in that? No value added.' Carl and I have this conceit that art has to "add value' to reality. It's our 'economic theory of art' or maybe our 'theory of economic art' — we've never raised it above a gag."You're right. Perhaps it's.