He continues to pull her up until he is satisfied she isas elongated as possible, then binds her wrists and places them over the hookdescending from t...e ceiling. ??????????? That simple binding of her wrists is the only physicalrestraint in place as the man and woman take turns testing her body, testingher physical limits. She knows she cannot avoid the blows, just as she cannotidentify who is using which implement, who is causing which delightfullydiabolical sensation . . . she?s closed her. My son was already in the seat.I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door. I was glad I was wearing this dress.I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son’s bare legs. How are you doing?” I asked my son.”Fine, mom, you really don’t weigh anything. No problem.”I looked over the TV at my husband do you have enough room to drive?I. He looked scared. Jazzmongrabbed him out of the car as he struggled"Get your punk ass out" She saidShe punches him 3 times in the gut. Her fist drove into his gut each time.Tears welted in his eyes and he went to town on him, punch him over and over."You think you can stiff me on my money" She saidShe grabbed him by the hair and uppercut him. He was saw stars. Jazzmonslapped him out of the blackness and held him to her. His face was deep intoher breast"You getting a hard on over this, aren't. ....How many strokes of the cane do you deserve and want?" " "Oh about 6 Mike" You are older than the schoolk**s Emma, you will get one stroke for each year of your age!" Emma looked down then said " Ok Mike" " Right Girl go to that bedroom there is a cane on a hook behind the door, bring it in here please!" Emma went to fetch it, Mike put a dining room chair in the centre of the room with a cushion resting on its back. Emma came in, she was wearing a pleated maroon skirt, white blouse and.