She took her position to the left of me. She again proceeded to give me rounds of 10 lashes at time. This time she only whipped my ass and the back of...my legs. I guess she must have given me another 60 lashes when she told me she would give me a 5 minute break. During that break she caressed my welted up body with her leather gloved hands. "Okay, one last round baby" She said. "I'm gonna work your ass over only this time" I nodded, and then took a breath. I was so sore I could barely stick out. Both were hard, my son and his friend.“Worth the money Josh?” I asked.He could only nod.I walked to Mark, and whispered in his ear. He stiffened, looked at me hard.“You’re sure?”“Mark, I need a manager, someone who will look out for my interests. Decide what jobs I should take, and make it happen. Don’t ask me, otherwise what’s the point of having a manager.”I turned away from her. Turned to Josh. “Josh, my friend, you like what you see. Fabulous aren’t they. I bet you would like to fuck her,. Sara was cleaning up the kitchen while Joan continued to sit at the table. After a little while Sara turned to her and asked, "What's bothering you?" I screwed up!" she answered. "You trusted me, and I screwed up. You could have been badly hurt because of my stupidity." The safety brace falling into the track was an accident. You can't blame yourself for that." But I CAN blame myself for panicking and forgetting about the emergency key," wailed Joan. "I would never be able to forgive. ”I kept silent. I had a suspicion that ImpSec, or rather Amantil, might not be fooled at all, but did not want whoever it was to know that.“So why am I here?”“We wish to create our own Cures, or at least have one for ourselves.”“I fail to see how you can make me co-operate,” I shrugged.“Oh, there are ways,” he chuckled as I was hit by a neural pulse causing me to fall back in agony.As I was prone and recovering two of the clones then entered the room to try and place some sort of cuffs on me..