I felt betrayed! I wasn't allowed to experiment with Val, but mom could?The next afternoon, while I was getting ready to go for a swim, mom donned her...clothes and said she was going shopping for a few items.Suddenly feeling that Val wasn't safe to be around, I asked mom to wait while I dressed and came with her.She practically bit my head off with her, "NO!" and then she was gone.Thoughts ran through my mind like: Was she going to report Val? If so, to whom?Dad? The police? Clergy?Dismissing. Christie sat back on the floor, wondering what was next. I rubbed my hand over her ass. It was hot, and I could feel the little dimples from the paddle. She shimmied under my hand, liking my touch but oh so sensitive. I squeezed her left cheek; heard her suck in a breath. “Did those hurt, baby?” “Yes, sir, very much.” “You’ve been very bad. I’m afraid we still have the strap and the cane to go.” “Yes sir.” Nothing but a whisper. “And I think we’ll finish with fifty more of these. Do you think. I keep my pink pussy and ass shaved clean and smooth.I want to tell you about some things that happened about a month ago, right after I graduated.I had just woken up, late on a Saturday morning, and was reading my new magazine. I hadn't gotten dressed yet and was still in my white, cotton panties and tank top half-shirt. I heard the TV on downstairs. My dad and my Uncle Steve were watching the game. I started thinking about Uncle Steve's sexy friend Ted and hoped that he would be over to watch. On this island, which has no port, no electricity, and no houses, there is a large hall known as "Olympiakeos Choreos kai Tragoydi" ("Olympic Dance and Song") which every night is filled with music and revelry. The Greeks on the mainland do not know who dances there, or how they get there, or where they go in the day -- fishermen who land on the island find only one resident at the hall, a caretaker names Apollo.As an aside, the International Olympic Committee once sent a delegation to the.