It was only a few moments later that I heard a thwack and then immediately felt the pain cascade around my bottom. All I knew was the stroke was harde... than any I had received on the two previous occasions. I didn’t have time to recover because the second stroke landed and hurt even more. The third followed too quickly for me and I know I gasped with the pain. The fourth stroke had me throwing my head back with my eyes tightly shut and my mouth dropped open as I gasped again. Only four strokes,. He even fired at a deputy or two. I thought that might explain what we saw.A canoe floated under the bridge. Inside, a dog limped back and forth and whimpered. The dog, for the most part a yellow labrador, appeared the only occupant. The creek flowed quickly as it rushed recent rainwater to the Arkansas River."Oh, that poor dog. It looks like it's got a broke leg. I've never seen a limp like that. Wonder whose it is? How'd he get in the boat? Don't sit there Will, you're just gonna have to save. "Brian finally spoke as his predicament continued to set in. Truthfully, at that moment, he felt a little conflicted. On the one hand, he wanted to just sit down and cry. But part of him was indeed titilated by the idea of serving as this amazon's sex slave. "Okay, I guess I am not going anywhere. Now what?" Now. . .we begin." She grabbed Brian by the collar and forcefully pulled him over to a a large tree a few dozen feet from the cabin. Ellen unlocked the handcuffs and relocked them. “Nothing, planning to get bored.”“Hmm, do you do anything else…other than getting bored?” with that she entered the kitchen to get parathas and pickles for us. I had not answered her question. She came back with plates and while placing them on table said,” you do anything exiting? Or do you want to do anything exciting? Why do you want to get bored?” Her voice had more of an offer than question but I told myself that my interpretation of the entire conversation was wrong and that `she does not.