( the Sicilian barber) the chemist guy, ( he was Indian) the dry cleaners guy ( he was Portuguese )Said, the kebab shop owner, the other 4 were from C...prus, as I walk in the garden, they all stop talking looking at me very excited, I say, what a nice surprise! looking at them I ask, if I can have some thing to drink, Carlo gives me his drink telling me,, you look BELLISIMA! kissing me on my cheeks a bit to flirtatious, Said start saying, lets have some drinks before we start the barbeque, after. She vehemently shook her head “very, very sore.” He let his hands run down her back but stopped above her bottom “can I see?” Makaela didn’t know why but the thought of puckering out her sore bottom for him made her moisten. She pulled away from his arms, turned around and slowly lifted her skirt, then pulled down her black panties. She felt her boyfriend run his hands over her welted bottom, 40 welts to be exact. “Ohhh Sky! Be gentle, my bottom hurts so much” she said softly, she felt his. Well, maybe not as unhappy at first, but it sure would end with a girl in tears eventually, she thought.She picked up the phone and told her assistant to let them bring a dinner for two to her room.Sylvia had been dragged through the corridors of the building and then to the outside. She was dragged along to an open area that was located to the right side of the building, somewhere between the mess hall and what looked like a hangar for vehicles. She was a bit surprised by the things she saw. I didn’t even go back and correct the text. I’m sorry Jeremy. Dinner will only be half an hour late." That’s not the point Margaret. I gave you a simple task and you failed me. However, we’ll eat first and then read the diary text to put us in the mood and if I think you have half an excuse I will allow you to chose the cane and I will decide on which part of your body to use it. Or would you prefer I chose the cane and you the part of the body for me to use?" Neither Jeremy. Sometimes I think.