Gazing at her derriere, I could not see even a hint of a panty line to mar the shape of each arse cheek (curious, I thought). The dress fabric fell...across the curve of her bum so faithfully that it even hugged into the cleft in between. “So, what did she have to say for herself?” I said to my colleague. “She talks about nothing very much, but in an entertaining way.” “Well, if you don’t want to listen I guess you can always just look.” . “Lie still as I tie you down, girl,” Eva ordered. I was sniffing back tears as Eva tied the leather clasp around each wrist, and others around each ankle. I couldn’t move I realised. Well maybe an inch but no more. I looked up and saw Eva had picked up a cane. One with a hooked handle. She left my line of vision and stood behind me. I felt the cane tapped on my bottom. My mind was buzzing. If the hairbrush hurt so much what would the cane be like. Seconds later I found out as I heard the swish,. "That sounded like a decent idea, although I worried that it was gettingdark. Mom seemed to sense my worry and said, "And I'll give you a carrotfirst, so that the dark won't bother you."I nodded."Good girl," she said, gently sliding me off her lap. "Now kneel on thefloor like a good little puppy dog while I get you your piece of carrot."Once more, she shielded the combination lock from my view as she enteredthe combination before opening the fridge. She cut a carrot into thirds,locked two. .” Kara started to say as Taylor and Whitaker walked into their apartment and stopped, staring at them. “What happened?”“We had a very bad day,” Taylor said, not wanting to talk about the tragedy in Amberville or worry Kara.“Clearly.”“Come on, you’ve gotta get cleaned up. The person picking you up should be here soon.”“What are you going to do while I’m at this thing?” Taylor said as he followed her into their bedroom.“Go to the office. I know Crawford wants us to take the day off, but I want.