Betty looked at us and a range of emotions played across her face like the views of a hologram seen from different angles. It wasn't difficult to read... I had seen them before. Looking at the five of us, a happy, if noisy, family seemed to bring her a unique kind of pain. She knew, but for her own actions, it could have been her in that portrait instead of Karen.She had seen both Karen and me with the look. Betty said she would give anything to be the giver and recipient of the look. She had. She laid 5 parallel stripes across his ass. While he did"flinch" a little, he never screamed! She rubbed his ass a few minutes,while she was changing implements. Then uncoiled her three foot bullwhip. And noticed the crowd around her was growing in size. She alsoloves an audience!Now she was ready. She drew back the whip, and let is snap across hisshoulders. He jerked back, but did not scream. She unleashed anotherdevastating lash against his back. Again he only moaned quietly.She yelled,. McMasters..." He covered his mouth and giggled. "You know what I mean," he continued. "While they go on their vacation." Ah. Your mom is staying and watching you kids," I reasoned."Right!" They all started leaping about in agreement. Wendy was going to have her hands full while Lori and David were gone. I just shook my head as I watched them race off in search of adventure.By the time I got back to the table, another couple had joined Kayla. Molly O'Toole and her prom date, Alex Baumgartner,. However her makeup is not smeared, expensive makeup."My colleagues must have given you. You'll have to bear it. By the way, have you been drinking?" Well ... not much," she says, then looks at me timidly, like a beaten animal."I understand," I say. She deserves that. Let her suffer. Such as her ... I just ... hate her, that's it.She is crying. Her chin trembles pitifully. But I'm not impressed at all. Without much haste I sit behind the desk and write the document with which she should go to.