How bad could it be? It would all be over in five minutes at the most. She would just need to grit her teeth and… The Captain laid the cane across h...r burning cheeks and suddenly Kitty had the presentiment that it was going to be very, very bad indeed. He tapped it lightly against her skin a few times, scientific in his approach to inflicting pain. ‘Breathe deeply, Kitty and do not move,’ she heard him say brusquely, then there was a hissing swish through the air then….had it hit her? She was. Zack and Stacy have prepared cards stating the Sadomasochistic acts that they wish to indulge in. I have produced some extra cards of my own to add to the pile; the Sadomasochistic acts vary from quiet mild, too fairly severe. Part of the thrill of the long weekend is that they will not know when they will try out any given pastime or even if they will indulge in it all. All I wanted in return was to spend the first night with Zack, the second with Stacy and the third with both of them. Of. At least for today. Then she showed me a small container which she said contained an experimental form of Cialis capsules, which, when swallowed, would take effect almost immediately and be effective for hours. She said, “I don’t think you will need this, but with two of us treating you today I brought it along just in case you do”. Then (you know the drill) she took my blood pressure, checked my pulse rate, took my temperature, and listened to my heart beat with her stethoscope. She said that. A winning concept of quantity versus quality. The joker that I was shooting was hell on hitting the triple twenty. This is the highest number you can score in darts. But I was winning every game because I was shooting big meat twenty’s. I always scored a 60 with my three darts. He was lofting darts in the one or the five that surrounds the twenty. Every time he scored a 26 we all yelled ‘peaches and cream’ we don’t have a clue what this means, we had heard an English player say this. Darts is.