So that's what Heidi's stomach looks like, I thought. Kind offirm and soft at the same time. I remembered punching it at least oncethe first time we f...ught, right before she pinned my arms. The more Istared at her tan little tummy, the more I compared it to mine. Minewas pretty taut, too. Maybe even more so. But I was so not stackedlike Heidi. If I'd been in there, I would have looked like a boy in aswimsuit, a very skinny boy. I didn't know how I was supposed to feelabout that anymore. . .and now!"You want this, don't you, you fucking whore!?" His words made Marciehotter. "You want to wrap your legs around me so I can stick my shaft upyour cunt!"She frowned. His tone frightened her. "Gee Hans, all I want is to get laid.What's the problem?" You're gonna get laid," Hans said. "But you need some lessons first!"Marcie started to get a bit nervous.He spoke authoritatively. "Lesson number one. You don't do anything until Itell you to do it, understand?" Yes Hans," she replied. There was a hall that led to a glass wall with glass doors that went outside. I’d look at that later. The new enlarged gym was full of equipment that would accommodate as many as six people simultaneously running, biking, or using any of the equipment. I did my stretches, before I began with the treadmill. I only ran for a half hour and then did my weightlifting regime. I went to our suite, showered, and then dressed in some Florida wear; that’s shorts, T-shirt, and sandals. I grabbed my laptop. Liz was closest but Beth knew it would only take a step to be in position to cane Judy as she tapped the cane on Liz’s bottom to warn her she was about to get her first stroke, pulled the cane back, and landed it right across both her bottom cheeks.Liz cried out and there were gasps from those watching as the welt quickly developed, but still no one watching objected, and neither did Liz or Judy.Beth stepped across and tapped Judy’s bare bottom, and a moment later she cried out and a raised red.