“Thank you for caning me, Miss. I deserved it. I appreciate the serious strokes. They've taught me a severe lesson.”“You took your punishment wi...h grace. You deserve your high-flying job. Show it respect.”“I will,” she promised her disciplinarian, and herself.On the journey home, she held a support pillar in the busy carriage, her caned bottom pulsing excruciating pain. Soaring self-respect overtook her as she stood in quiet dignity, respecting the discomfort she must feel. Her dress skirted. Then that leads to controlling you. I know you could stop it any time you wanted, but that would just attract more attention. So, here's my plan."I will suggest to my superiors that you need a liaison officer from the Marines to coordinate any 'needs you might have'. Since I have gone on this little mission with you, I will imply that I have a rapport with you that they can use to their advantage. You trust me, I can be around you frequently, I can pass information on to them, blah, blah, blah;. Thats how i got hot thinking about swinging with you and Ted. He confessed to me the night of our wedding reception. He knew we were good friends and he said he would rather I hear it from him. I guess youre not angry with me? Oh, no. Its Okay really, she answered. She caressed my breasts and suckled a nipple and said, That was before I met him and I know you didnt want to hurt me. Besides, she said, He wants to swing again. I told him I didnt want to do that. And now you want to? I had to find. " It didn't take us four months, you turncoat," Alyssa said scathingly from behind them. The two jumped guiltily and turned to face the princess. She was still in the disheveled forester's garb from the night before, her hair wild and her eyes rimmed in green from weeping. The princess looked at them with a hateful glare as she slowly walked towards them, her boot heels ringing on the stone. "Where is Jonar? Still in bed with that flat-chested whore?" She's not a-" Whore!" Alyssa shrieked, her.