There was no otherchoice but to submit to the marauding amazon or to chance ending up in a similarcondition to Clarissa. It didn't really matter, whet...er he was submitting orbeing savaged he could not see what difference it would have made. His shirtwas being ripped off his back while at the same time he was being robbed ofhis trousers. As far as he could tell she had three hands. Just when he thoughthe had her roaming hands in checkmate, up popped another hand insistent onmolesting him from. It always fell to my shoulders to go to the market and do the selling, since I was the oldest child. It was a task I enjoyed, since it was something different. Most of my time was spent working on my family’s farm, and going to market allowed me to see a change of scenery, meet new people, and discover scarce news about the world around us. Tarundale was only a few hours away by horse drawn cart, so it was far enough to make it inaccessible to someone as busy as myself, but close enough to be. They sailed out to sea and then headed down the coast of what Scott knew as England and Wales, navigating the Irish Sea. All he had to go on now was his compass and a general knowledge of European geography.He set course in a southeast direction once they had passed the isles of Scilly, in the general direction of Spain he hoped. The winds were favourable and they made good distance, sighting land three days later. They followed the coastline south until they arrived at what Scott thought must. "WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. Oh I bet you can feel that now." Mommy spanks mybare bottom with Peggy and Sally watching me with my dress pulled up so mynaked bottom is in plain sight. Mommy continues to spank me with my legskicking back and forth with my little lace socks and Mary Jane shoes justkicking up and down.I am crying super loud after the first smack and I am crying out ofcontrol with me over mommy lap, and my pigtails shaking back and forth infront of my face as I see my tears splashing on.