Michelle never knew why Tatyana preferred the knout, nor where she had learned to wield the big Russian whip so effectively. Today it had been Tatyana...��s turn, and the floor ran red with Michelle’s blood before Tatyana had even reached the count of four. By the end, Michelle had barely been capable of giving the knout’s handle the ritual kiss at punishment’s end, and her voice had been almost inaudible when stating the customary thanks for her chastisement.Michelle remained still, her back on. "First out of the nexus was a brunette in a wheelchair-like hover chair, escorted by a Fleet Auxiliary corporal whose uniform bore a caduceus. Both Bachelors, pere and fils, recognized the shift-clad woman immediately."Aunt Teresa!" Danny called, amazed. He'd seen some wondrous things from Confederacy medical technology, but still this was amazing. His aunt, paralysed from the neck down and bedridden since he was four, was not only breathing on her own, but sitting up too."She'll need another. I sauntered between each table to ensure that no one missed having a closer look at what they considered were my charms. Some asked if they could touch, which was not allowed. Other asked for my number or where we could meet. To my mind, it was clear that what I had accomplished had been appreciated, and the terrible jeans fiasco melted into my dim memory.Gemma got on equally well if not more so with her much better endowment. After we had completed our stint, we were blown away when five guys. Something else to be grateful for, I smiled to myself.Moments later Mom came down the stairs. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Icouldn't remember the last time I'd seen her looking so pretty and toldher so. For someone in her mid-thirties, she was absolutely "hot". They began to make their way to the door. "Now Joan, you do have my cellphone number in case of an emergency, don't you?" "I know it by heart," I informed her as they made their way out the door."I'll see you in the morning.