"Why on earth did he strike you? Does he do it often?" Oh no, only when he drinks too much sometimes," Nina said mournfully. "And when he's been aroun... some woman he knows he can't take to bed. He's very much attracted to you, you know, June." What!" The idea that a man as old as her father could desire her physically shocked June to the roots of her being. "I just can't believe it." Well, it's true," Nina smiled ruefully. "I know all the signs, believe me... June, I hate to ask you this on. For a lesson in patience you couldn't do better than watching the oldest boys go fishing. I guess you could call the little watercraft they used 'log canoes' but not really.They weren't dugouts but they were made by splitting logs into planks, 'steaming' the planks and bending the hot planks into shape between strategically placed blocks of volcanic rocks. After the planks dried the girls would 'sew' the boat together with twine made from the long stalk fibers of a local bushy plant.This was. I was enjoying the beating but it did hurt like fuck. I was torn between pain and pleasure. He stopped to pick up the magazines from the floor. I watched him in the mirror as best I could. He tutted as he assembled the reading pile back on the table. He lined the magazines up neatly, almost obsessively. I began to suspect he was trying to wind me up by making me wait for further cane strokes. At last, he was back and a fourth stroke sliced me, and then a fifth. He stopped to feel my bare arse.. "Alicia," Gina said "It can't go on like this. You must allow me to protect you at the Club. Please say yes."Alicia also rose on one elbow, raising her eyes from the breast to find Gina's face. "Protect?" she asked. She shook her head to chase away her sleepiness."Yes, darling. The Club is a dangerous place, filled with freaks and perverts. Let me announce our engagement tomorrow night, so nobody will be able to harass you anymore. It will protect you against the weirdoes, the crazy women who.