If you kids are up to it Im willing to try my best to get you there. the soldier said. We already knew AJ and Donnys votes, they were for going. Ok le...s do it. Chris said. Yeah lets go. I would like to sleep someplace warm again. Josiah said giggling. Well kid how about it? the soldier asked me. I thought for a second and considered our options. The others were all for leaving the mine and trying to get to the orphanage. I thought of the perils we might face on the long way there, but logic. She saw two guys grinning and went beet red. “What was that for?”“New tradition. Every time you ask me a silly question, you get a swat. We’ve never discussed it, but I’m pretty comfortable. Actually, I’m kind of rich, with assets and cash in the low eight figures. So spend what you want, baby. We can afford it.”She had stopped, her mouth hanging open. Then she stuck her hand out. “Credit card, and some cash. I expect to spend a lot, and I want to tip well.” I gave her the card, and two hundred. My attitude? Hell, I was just a guy. Tess was plenty enough woman for me, but, like almost any guy, the prospect of bedding Kim wasn't exactly on a par with being tortured in a military prison in Iraq. If Tess really wanted me to fuck her friend Kim, well, hell, I was willing to make the sacrifice.Who am I kidding? By now, the prospect of sex with Kim Young Sun was on my mind at least once an hour. But I was determined that I wasn't going to be the instigator, or even the co-instigator. I. The level-headed career girl had chosen stiff discipline. Her sensitive, caned legs would feel vulnerable under her gorgeous short dress. “Shall we begin?” Rising, Miss Roberts led her to the familiar, adjacent study. The huge pine desk welcomed her to her ordeal. Standing before the desk in her tight dress, she faced her disciplinarian.“You need caning, hard,” Miss Roberts said, extracting a slender rattan cane from her tall cupboard and facing Clare. “Lift your dress.”Clare kicked off her.