. buy me one of those", she said in a slurred voice. "Pardon!" was his reply, but in those seconds of silence he studies her, especially those sagging... melons that were her tits that by the way they wobbled told him she was braless. A quick observation of her followed, she was unattractive, her hair was a mess, her dress had all hallmarks of an 'opportunity shop' and she certainly needed a bath; but it was those tits, the sort that he always admired decided his reply. "Sure I'll buy you one if. Their attitude towards Robyn and me could best be described asBenevolent Cruelty. Edie, Olivia, Cindi and Grace all understood wellthe nature of the masochist: how he or she thrives on sexual denial andconstant titillation; the thrill of being forced to expose oneself insilly erotic clothing; the comfort of bondage and the inner securitythat comes from Obedience instead of Choice. They thought we wanted allthis (and in Robyn's case, they were right) and by their lights, theywere doing us a. So, the pattern of my addiction was set. Twice a quarter, at carefully planned, but apparently random intervals I did something rude, crude, or socially unacceptable that got a note sent home to dad, my bottom warmed, and that got me wound up tight.“This continued through Elementary School. In Middle School, I had to be more creative and press the line that if crossed would earn me a trip to the Head Master’s office.“I threw water on Mary Cosgrove’s white blouse in the loo, and the white cotton. I suppose being hit by a falling date is preferable to being hit by a coconut, so they were probably date trees.) Practically every street was lined with red and white plastic barriers. There was a lot of construction going on.I saw all the familiar brands, though. Not just Yamaha, but places like Pizza Hut, Ben & Jerry’s, Burger King, Nike and Subway. You know, I wouldn’t be surprised if there is a law requiring all commercial buildings to have at least one Yamaha sign. They do make everything.