They'd take her away to that dreary little shack of his and make her be Jughead again. She started to cry. "No!" she whispered sharply. "No! I'll be d...mned if I'll EVER be Jughead again! I'm Veronica. V-E-R-O-N-I-C-A! Veronica-fuckin'-Lodge! And Nobody's taking that away from me!" She smiled, and then hugged herself, enjoying the feel of the satin teddy she wore. Her fingers began to edge towards her crotch. "No." she said wistfully, "Not now. I've got things to do." She sighed and turned her. " This is being ridiculous. We're in this together. She needs to accept that we are stuck here and make the best of it." Go easy." I will." I wasn't sure I would though.I propped the door open with the rock we used for a doorstop. Jan and I sat down in front of Amanda. She was lying down semi-curled up."Amanda," said Jan softly. "You've cried enough. You're disturbing Amy and Amber." I can't stop," she said."Yes you can," I said firmly."Tell us what's wrong," Jan said."I can't." Amanda," I. The guy pulled his hand back, and with all the guys cheering him on, brings his hand down across Stephanie’s bare ass, creating another loud smacking sound. To this, Stephanie once again started screaming and crying, when the guys hand came down again, and again, and again. Stephanie endured this torture for a solid 10 minutes, before her ass became too numb for her to feel it anymore, and she just lay there crying. All the guys in the room had had a good laugh at the extreme spanking their. She was used to wearing fine clothes and carried them well, without looking anything but natural and relaxed. The restaurant was quiet, the décor and the lighting subdued. The waiter, having no doubt spotted how well dressed we were, especially Sally, placed us at a window table, where we could get a good view of the sea and the passers by. No doubt the waiter thought we might attract other customers in. A bit of class in the window might act as a magnet, I guessed. We ate slowly, enjoying the.