I can refer to her as Mistress49 as my number is 49 in prison.We entered the hall where all chains and everything was placed. She told me that I would...undergo 50 hits of the device on my back, which would be done every week. She took me to a sort of bench which was at an angle maybe 30 degrees, and asked me to lay down on it.It had a hole in between to let the cock hang downwards. She brought a bowl that had some chits and asked me to pull out one. This was for picking the instrument for. I asked if she was doing anything for it,and told her I'd just gotten over a sinus infection myself."Amen to that, honey. Those are brutal." she said andimmediately began to search out and write down all of thepeople in all of the departments who she thought might usea writer. She handed me a stack of post-it notes anddirected me down the hall."I'm looking for Carol Wright", I said to a group of peoplein the hall. A small woman with short brown hair, wearing abrown pants suit came barreling. He lived just a few houses down from mine. Even from a young age it was clear that Alex wasn’t exactly like the other boys we knew in the neighborhood. A little shy and timid, he didn’t always want to play sports after school, or anything aggressive, like everyone else. I didn’t care, he was my friend, and sometimes we would just read magazines or watch tv and hang out. There was a day, when I was over at his house, when I saw girls lingerie in his room. Well, a small bra and panties, to be. "I said, "Okay, what are the rules?" No rules. I will kill you and take your women."Leelee stood beside me. "You won't kill Tom nor will you take us."He glared at her. I said, "We know that Micah is a fool. Now, you are proving that it is a family trait."Merry, toss it over." Merry threw my spear over to me. I caught it and stood ready."That's not fair! You can't use that stick!" Do you want to back off?" He shook his head. "You're the one who said, 'No rules.' I'm just using one of my favorite.