Nina’s Mum then sat on an upright chair and it was then Emily noticed the hairbrush in her hand. Her Grandma saw the look and said, “I still like ...o give your Mum a good hiding with this Emily. I find the energy used in giving her a good old fashioned hand spanking and a dose of the hairbrush gives me more satisfaction than the cane, so I think this has to be done.” “Yes, Grandma,” Emily agreed enthusiastically. Great she thought, because although watching her Mum being caned was electric it. The motion was uneven and the room shook for a moment.“What?” Aine asked.“The military wanted a faster way to communicate time and changed from the clock you are used to, to one that had twenty four hours. You’re used to having people say eight p.m. In the military the clock keeps going up after noon rather than jumping to one p.m., so one in the afternoon becomes thirteen hundred hours. You can convert the time just by subtracting twelve hundred if the time reported is above that,” Ashley. ”I got the impression that sometimes Jessie thought I was still his Aunt Amanda and I was just waiting until he did something so cruel to me that it crossed a line so that I could snap out of my training and kick his ass.I could understand if he felt that way because at times, I didn’t feel like Joy the slave at all. I felt like I was still Amanda and I was just pretending to be obedient. I was envious in some ways of my sister who made her submission seem so effortless.I also wondered if he. ‘She got a job over the hospital in Victorville and she seems to be adjusting.’ ‘I’ve seen her helping you work on your woodpile,’ Fran commented as they went up the steps to the store. ‘Is there a little romance developing?’ Greg felt his face getting warm and knew he was probably blushing. ‘Ah…not really,’ he said, ‘Abby and I, we…we’re just, you know, friends.’ ‘I see,’ Fran said, grinning. ‘Is that her decision or yours?’ ‘Is what her decision or mine?’ Greg asked. Fran gave him an.