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ought it
to my lips and held on. I Mmhmmed as a signal that I had one.
"Ok, let's see what we have here." Kathy took the paper
from my mouth and giggled. "Boy, you are going to get it. This
is pretty good. This piece of paper has the number 20 on it! You
will be getting 40 on the ass. I will make it read too. Maybe you
won't soon forget to be civil and keep after your messes!"
Kathy began tugging on my leash. I got the signal and stood.
"What's next Kathy?"
"Did I give you permission to talk, boy? I don't think I did.
How would you like to pick another number out of the hat?" I shook
my head. "I didn't think so. Consider that a warning."
Kathy then pushed me from behind so that my calves met the
bed. I wasn't sure what side. Miori Maijima helped me up to my knees on the
bed. "Now, I have planned this for quite some time, as if you
didn't notice. In front of you are three instruments. One will
be my hand. The other will be your very own belt. And the third
will be one of those paddles from a ball and paddle game from WalMart.
They don't lay in order in front of yo
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