”“Oh, yes please” “Yes please what?” I asked.“Yes please, master.” She said.“What would you like your master to do?” I asked her. �...Ask me properly.”“Please, master, would you spank me?” She crooned. “Yes I will. Come with me, and do not move you arms.” I led her to a room I had prepared earlier today. When I led her to the center of the room, I was pleased to see she returned to the stance I had taught her. I placed a leather blindfold over her eyes. From the table beside us I took two. She was plump, blousy and Cockney to the core. Although a child, I was blessed with a photographic memory and snapshot morsels of my childhood are etched like engravings within my brain…I feel at liberty to confidently express them. We would traipse through to Grandma’s kitchen in a little crocodile, giggling and skipping excitedly through the parlour…’come on me’ ducks’ she would say as she led us to Nirvana. Jimmy the huge white cat would tag along optimistically – his size entirely due to. "There! Now hold your hands up next to yourface and give us a big pucker." She turned to the lady with the cameraphone. "Is this light OK for your phone?" Not really," the lady said. "How about over there?" She pointed to thewell lit waiting area, which was now filled with people waiting fortables. Lisa grabbed my elbow and pulled me over there, positioning myhands on either cheek."How's that?" she asked the lady."Perfect!" she said. "I can't wait to get this on my Facebook page." Great idea!. Why is the cabin so important all of a sudden, Jon?" The church has a compound that straddles the state line in that area. If the Runt was trying to force my grandfather to sell it, it must be close to their compound or even border it. This could be the break I been looking for, Bill. I need to know more about it and its location. Do you have a plat of where it lies and how close it is to Maryland?" I can do you better than that, Jon. I have up to date aerial photos of the whole area that were.