I bathed her and tucked her into bed at night. I took her to the park and watched, heart in mouth as she clambered about the climbing-frame, wiped up ...he mess when she had an ice-cream, cleaned up grazes and kissed bruises better.There was nothing I liked better than to hear her say, "Ganda ... hug?" unless it was the feel of her little face pressed against my neck while her arms nearly strangled me.At age three she started at nursery-school. Just the mornings. My old employer was happy for me. “Aaaaaahhhhhhh!” I shrieked. It took me a longer moment to catch my breath between sobs this time, the tears already running freely down my cheeks. My bottom felt like it was on fire, each buttock where he’d whipped me was already searing beyond anything I could have possibly imagined. “T-two”, I gulped. “Th-thank you…sir… … please… may I have another?” I managed to get out in a rush, finally. And so he continued, five more strokes to each buttock. He landed each exactly on my sit spot,. Ken took great pride inhis work. Unfortunately, this period of bliss would soon end.After a month the collectors turned the heat up on Ken. His familytipped him off that his creditors were looking for him to serve himpapers to appear in court. He put his personal issues to the side toattend to the affairs of the house. He prepared to pay the fraternity'sbills. When he logged onto to the fraternity's bank account he noticedthere was $63,213.00 in the account. He thought, "If only I had thatkind. “This club goes to great lengths with their membership, physical appearance and sexual attraction are paramount and the membership fee is a both a barrier and an attraction. And always balanced numbers, the same number of women as men. Remember, no fucking with other people, though perhaps we might fuck,” Charles tells me on the way.When we checked in we had the option of being totally naked or wearing short, sleeveless jackets provided by the club. “Most women choose to leave their heels on,.