?He didn’t hurt you bad,? she commented as she rubbed some paste into the welts, ?He didn’t use the whip and didn’t hit your tits.? I disagreed ...with her but immediately thought of Auntie Sara and wondered how she and the others were getting on. ?You do what he say and you no get hurt bad. You refuse and you get whipped till you do.? I resolved to be an obedient slave for by then I knew that was now my station in life.Clean and in a little less pain, and dressed in a white ‘toga’, we awaited the. I stared at him. “You stayed in? Holy Christ!”Jose nodded. “After I got back to Drum, I went to WLC. It’s been three years, mano. I finished my hitch as a team leader and squad leader at Drum, reenlisted, took the Advanced Leader Course, and then was transferred to Benning. I’m a staff sergeant now. I just finished Drill Sergeant School and am assigned there. It was so fucking weird when I heard you were alive and only two hours from Benning!”I turned back to Bob, who said, “I’m back in. You made me keep my uniform on but take off my panties and bra; you tied me up on my knees with my bottom facing you and sir. You also blindfolded me so I would not be able to tell which of you it was doing things but I know your cock and hands, daddy, I can tell. Out of nowhere I felt a cool breeze on my bare bottom as my skirt was lifted all of a sudden I felt it two hands spanking me one on each cheek at the same time thwack thwack thwack I am getting so wet I am moaning the juices drip. She turned around and smiled at him. ‘Hi,’ she said, unsuccessfully hiding the shakiness in her voice. Donald frowned kindly and asked, ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Rachel answered, averting her eyes. ‘Come now, tell me,’ Donald coaxed. ‘I don’t know,’ Rachel answered. ‘Everything is fine. I’m feeling stronger, I have a beautiful baby and a husband who works hard to take care of me, I’m back to work…’ she burst into tears. ‘My life is wonderful!’ she blubbered. Donald looked searchingly at.