There was a spanking bench, an upright black barred cage and a few other things I wasn’t even quite sure what they were. A tin bucket next to the la...ge old fashioned fireplace held what must have been a dozen wooden canes and thin nasty looking black horse whips. Hanging on the back wall next to the st Andrews cross were also several thick plaited leather bull whips which were absolutely terrifying. (I can feel myself getting aroused just writing about this) I wasn’t in the room long and. My room looks like a typical bedroom belonging to a nineteen year old girl. I have a large bookshelf filled with all the different kinds of books that I have read or bought with the intention of reading. One shelf is dedicated to the souvenirs I have collected from the different countries I have visited over the past five years, including twenty teddy bears- one from each country. I have a desk which must be the most envied desk within my little art school because of its size. I turn left at. Check mirrors. No traffic. She drove off, fast, but not very conspicuous. Just three people in a hurry."Hee-hee" crowed the guy in the back seat "As smooth as a babies bottom!" Shut up, Brian. We're not in the clear yet." was the curt reply from Andre, the big guy who was her husband and lover. She looked around nervously. 100 yards, 50 yards, right turn signal on, 25, brake, round the corner into the alleyway. Slow down. There. The next car, just as they had left it parked. The car slid to a. " Mac and cheese for me. Broth for her."It was a simple enough meal to prepare. When he went into the kitchen the mess on the counter reminded him that he hadn't yet cleaned up the dishes from breakfast and lunch. He decided to do them while he waited for the water to boil. He decided to bring her soup into the family room and feed her while she sat on the couch. Getting her off the couch and into the wheel chair was always such a big production. It took a lot out of her. The only advantage was.