“Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!” “Thud!”Again, Miss Fox struggled and squirmed and was crying freely by this time. Her ...esponse to the pain ignited by the brush was to kick up her right leg. Amelia responded to this by landing an exceptionally hard slap with her right hand across the young woman’s thigh. The leg was soon back in position and Amber’s foot stayed on the floor after the shock.“Ssshh, slut. You’ve seen me spank the girls and so you know what is coming your way and also, that. One man stood up, and asked, “So does that mean we can?”Can I say I was annoyed? I spoke with one of the girls loud enough for everyone to hear, “Make a note to have the Engineers start digging a hole, a very deep one. Tell them not to worry about where to place the dirt, I expect to be filling it back in shortly.” Then I turned back to the one who had asked. Smiling sweetly, “Sure, go ahead ... just know you have been warned!“ I then looked at them, each in turn. “Will there be any further. As my view was obstructed by worshippers in front of me, I had to stand, often, on my toes to observe what was going at the front. I kept my both hands to my back and kept my right wrist imprisoned in my left palm. Often I kept opening and closing my right palm. I didn’t know why I did that. Ten minutes later someone stood directly behind me. It was a young woman and her breasts pressed against my shoulders and my right hand came between her thighs. I knew at once she did that deliberately to. "If I were a man doomed to that infinite emptiness,"& having no choice in the matter,"I would, like the rest, no doubt, find a woman"& christen her moonbelly, madonna, gold-haired goddess"& make her the tent of my longing, the silk parachute of my lust,"the blue-eyed icon of my sacred sexual itch, the mother of my hunger."[It doesn't even rhyme, Holly! And who wants to be called "Moonbelly"? You language teachers can't leave good enough alone. "Casey at the Bat" is about the United States and.