I had to get the language andbehavior right.I had a cover story including my wealthy parents living overseas, andanother family I was boarding with ve...y close to the Swinson Estate.Plus, I had done the research on Millie. I knew what she liked and howto become her friend. I was confident that I could do it.The plan was that I would attend her school, make friends with her, andthen be invited into her home - she was known to have regularsleepovers and parties. I gave myself a few weeks to do. As she put it on, we drew a lot of attention from the patrons entering the club. When we were inside, I went to talk to the MC. I returned to the table with the same grin on my face looking at the show. She was called out by name and had to go meet the MC much like I had to do at the gay bar she brought me to for her dare. When she received her instructions she looked back at me with fear in her eyes. There were beautiful semi-ladies dancing and watching the show everywhere. I was secretly. And so he shaped and rejoiced in the gift you had given him, the ability to see and to feel with more than just his senses. In the brightest of your moments, he felt inspired and crafted works of beauty, his imaginations unleashed by you and his intentions pure.But soon after these moments of glory, your light began to fade and it disturbed the man greatly. He was so caught up in imposing your beauty upon the world that he had started to take the source of it for granted. As if to taunt him,. I decided to help out a little bit and used the sticks tip to push her shit up far enough it could not roll down between her legs, then I took my position again."Now we'll get started."I again lifted the stick, and this time, her body didn't tense, she obviously had done the shitting she had wanted to do, so I could let the stick fly.Whack! Stroke #1 landed across her butt cheeks and her shit, leaving a clearly visible caning mark. I lifted the stick which now already had gotten some shit on it.