"Do you know what a sadist is?" Gilly nodded. "Most sadists don't care if their victim enjoys it and the really bad ones only enjoy it if they know th... victim doesn't like it. These people should be locked up. But there are a few who will only inflict pain on a willing partner, someone who they know enjoys being hurt, there is nothing wrong with that sort." So there's nothing wrong with me enjoying hurting Karen because I know she likes it. Does that mean Karen is a masochist?" Let's just say. She then e-mailed a reply to Isabella. ‘I will e-mail you tomorrow to confirm for the party, and yes I can take Mombassa shopping!! Did it hurt?’ Darla then went to aerobics for her 12 p.m. class, where a very muscular and flat chested red head named Kathy was the leader of the four person work out group, which consisted only of house wives. Darla then decided to skip the shower and headed over to pick her laundry up. By the time she arrived home it was 3 p.m., and since now she really wanted. By the time the women got back with their load of clay, we had a respectable start.After lunch, I noticed that Wanda was now filling the buckets and Timmy was carrying, along with Lelah and Abby. Since Timmy was carrying two buckets at a time, they were removing the dirt even faster.Emma, Lettie, Pris and Tess volunteered to carry stones to us, so John and I both started placing them on the foundation. We had quite a respectable amount done by the time Millie called us to supper.John and I were. “What are the stakes?” I asked now as I began digging in a bit.“Winner gets to sit on Simon’s lap whenever she likes and dry hump him,” Heather proposed.“For just today, or the whole lockdown?” Becca asked her.“Whole lockdown!” Heather told her.“But only when I’m actually seated,” I stipulated.“Deal!” Heather agreed.“Deal!” Becca grinned.Well, I got pretty darn stuffed in about thirty-seven minutes. I chowed down and didn’t let the outcome motivate me at all. I was ravenous by now. I ate, ate,.