The lights in the house are still on. A circuitblown then? He was trying to think what might be wrong when a messageappeared on its own on the black s...reen:'Downloading.'The fan in the laptop began to whir. The hard disk was makingfurious sounds of processor activity. Okay then, something'shappening. Then he began to feel a bit concerned. It always worriedhim if the fan on his laptop worked too furiously or for too long. Healways imagined the inside of the computer was melting with theexcessive. It was surprising to him that she made no sound right up to number eight as most subjects were sobbing their remorse after only two or three repetitions.After number eight, Jane's wail of woe echoed off the basement walls which were far too thick to allow it to any further. Sleepy dogs in nearby houses raised their heads sensing that some creature was in a bad way but they immediately went back to sleep since it was too far away to concern them directly.The basement session was so stimulating. Maybe it was the waspish voice, or the stern manner, but she was actually starting to like the girl. She didn’t show it of course as she undressed. Tessa smiled to herself. The cane threat was really working. The old girl was falling in line and she reckoned she might even get to spank her tonight. Either way she thought Rita was less defiant now than before. Maybe it was being alone all that time and she had thought it through? Maybe she was just getting tired of objecting and realised she. ?I was interested in Broganshire?? replied Bobby.?OH? Well, its in the dungeon where can can speak of that part of theCastle.? Said Pat. He then droned on about the Castle Blarney. The girl?seyes were rolling by the time they worked their way down to the basement.This was of course after each had kissed the Blarney Stone, well, thereplica stone.They had just made their way down to the floor of the basement.?Legend has it?,? said Pat but he was interrupted.?Look at the pretty mirror!?.