With sudden despair she realised he had finished, he was walking away!"No," she wailed. "Please no... hit me again! Harder."Pamela was in shock. Had J...anne really asked to be whipped again? To be lashed by that fearsome belt! The Minister turned back to Joanne eyeing her speculatively. His bodyguards murmured. Nasear looked mockingly at the weak willed Rhodesian girl.Slowly The Minister turned back to Joanne, his hands tightening the belt in his iron grip. He grinned a mischievous, yet evil. It blossomed out to an almost ... but not quite ... transparent wisp of silk that attempted to hide her nether lips.One thing for sure ... this is not MY earth ... not in 1902... 1999 maybe ... but not 1902. It's not Michigan either ... she'd freeze to death dressed like that in March. March is cold enough to crumble her cookie."Hello," I croaked.Magazine and chair went flying and so did she.Out the door she went screaming, "Sairaanhoitaja! Sairaanhoitaja! Hän on hereillä!"I understood every. Thomas had still been talking. Flashes of those memories still lingered in her mind, along with imagined images of what it must have been like for Liz, both when she had been ecstatic about having sex, and when she'd been brutally beaten and raped. She felt herself involuntarily shudder at the memories of the described rape, her stomach turning in revulsion. But her body gave her entirely different responses to the long, detailed descriptions Liz had given her in secret about sex. The. She knew how much she was showing us, but didn’t care. Susanna half stood up, reached forward to hand Ken her portfolio case. As she did, her top opened up and Ken and I could see right down her top. She smiled. She’d showed us her breasts deliberately. Ken opened the portfolio and looked at the first few pages. Susanna said ‘You might as well turn to about page 4 or 5. I’m clothed in the first few pictures but I guess that you want to see what I look like topless and naked’. Ken did and he.