"I couldn't get off the island immediately. There was a blizzard that day and the next. It took almost a week before the Captain of this Alaskan Natio...al Guard unit could send me off the Island to a base near Anchorage. In Anchorage, I was debriefed for over two weeks. I never though I would be glad to speak English again. After that ordeal I was sent to Fort Dix in New Jersey where I was given a metal for spying and discharged.I rested and enjoyed the life in NYC's Greenwich Village for two. The sting of the cane on my buttocks was painful as Mrs Cashmore gave meten lashes. She stopped and pressed her body against me and put her handbetween my legs and fondled my throbbing penis."Don't you dare come yet Wendy," she whispered in my ear as she teasedme.The feel of her body pressed against mine and her fingers featherlightlycaressing my cock through my knickers contrasted with the throbbing painin my buttocks and combined into a decadent feeling of satisfaction anddelight.Mrs. Not as weak as a sissy boy. It was just the right amount of little girl and cosmopolitan woman.“The closet next to the john, my little tramp,” Mary said firmly.Mary responded in a hushed whisper, “Ooh I like that name,” she said.“What was that? “Speak Up!”Amy-Sue raised her voice and said, “I like being called names, Mistress!”“You do?” Well good, because I like calling you names, now hurry the fuck up and get out here I want to see what you chose,” Mary ordered in her best drill sergeant. Now what is going to happen? Did he call the cops? Why does he want me to come with you? Dennis replied, He hasnt told the police. He says he wants to try to get this taken care of and told me to bring the money with me but I dont have it. I paid bills with it. I guess he thinks if you know about it you will help make sure that he gets his money. At 4 oclock Dennis and Joan walked into the Main Street Tavern and walked to the back where Mr. Webbers office was. Dennis knocked and was told to.