She did so without ceremony. Sir brought out the big nasty bitchy paddle, the one with the four big holes in it. She cringed to herself knowing that...she deserved everything and more that she was going to get today. Sir paddled her ass so long and hard that she was sobbing by the time he was finished. She was begging for forgiveness which seemed to just make him hit harder. He stood her up and left her standing naked and burning for an eternity. He came back into the room and had brought. E next to mohini aunty only she was very happy as she knows me from my childhood and got a neighbor now.She used to wake-up early in the morning and used to do yoga and then go for morning walk with the ladies of 40+ year club, but she never looked like 40+.then she used to call me for breakfast and then she used to give me dinner Tiffin.I asked her that don’t take so much trouble for me but she said that “I like this, you are like my sons friend and it feels like I am doing this for my son. Made it look like vandals and pyros set it,” Jukka told his commander.“Godt. Set it off and let’s go.”“Already done. Before we go to the church, I would like to stop by this place called ... Tim Hortons?” he asked quizzically.“You like the goodies they sell?” Luke laughed.“Ja! Those ... fruit explosion muffins?” the man growled in appreciation, which had everyone cracking up.Luke had Jukka hop in the back of his van, while everyone else got into either Carlotta’s car or the moving vehicle they. Maybe. At least the pounding in her head was slowing down to a tapping sound now. Must be a smaller hammer.Linda walked into the lounge of her suite and sat down at her dining table. Coffee. She poured her cup half full, doctored it into a perfect gourmet beverage, and sipped. Bliss.Linda’s phone decided to ringtone at her. Annoying piece of junk. Can’t the damn phone just look and see the timing was wrong for this? She figured the whole concept of a ‘smart phone’ was a big lie told by.