Her son liked to play the 'big boy' and act all grown up. But, he wasstill enough of a kid that he felt more comfortable under a watchful eye.The two ...niformed guards were different ages. One looked clearly overfifty. His hair was gray and he had a big mustache. His belly rode overthe waist of his pants, obscuring the buckle of his belt. The youngerguard was about twenty-two. He was clean-shaven and his dark hair was cutin military style. As they stood watching the mall patrons and talking,both. Even in my dreams I wasn't safe, as I got hunted by everyone in school.The girls called me a pervert, the boys lusted after me or simply wantedto kill the animal. Even my fellow MORFS survivors were hunting me,saying that I wasn't good enough to join them. Out of breath with myheart beating very loud and fast I woke up. I was panting like crazy andsuddenly it struck me. I had fur now and like all animals I couldn'tperspire, so to expel excess heat I had to pant just like them. 'Damnthis. I was spanked again before dinner, and then I was taken to court on Saturday. Since I didn't have money to pay the fine and I didn't want to go to jail, I agreed to a public punishment and caning for four Sundays in a row. The punishment started at four o'clock and I got here as soon as I could. Please don't cane me! I already can hardly sit down from the punishment I just received." "You aren't the first student that has been caught in their speed trap. First, I need to see what your bottom. Worse was to follow. On the night of Friday 13th October, U47, commanded by Gunther Prien, penetrated the main fleet anchorage at Scapa Flow and torpedoed the battleship Royal Oak. Prien had made his getaway as skilfully as his daring attack and returned to a hero's welcome in Germany. Over 830 British sailors had died. It was already clear that the U-Boat menace would be every bit as dangerous in this new war as it had been in the last. In the opening three months of the war, the Royal Navy.