For whatever I did…you know I love your novels, right? You’re not crying because of that, are you?” he mumbles into her hair before planting a g...entle kiss on the top of it.“Do you love me, Danny?” Meg whispers, the question leaving her lips before she can even stop herself. Danny stares down at her with wide eyes and a slack jaw. Stupid, stupid! He must think your crazy now. “Sorry, just ignore me. I guess writing romance novels has made me a bit sappy,” she adds as she slips off the. The following day he went to the nearby mall to buy shirts as well as seeing if he could help some people. It turned out to be a frustrating experience for him. Most of the people he read the minds of were women and he didn’t know what to say to most of them to solve the problems they were having. The majority of these problems were either health issues, about their looks or things happening around the home. He was able to dispel in a number of their minds that their figures were fine but. Her daughter deserved the caning, no question, and getting additional satisfaction by seeing the results after each stroke was even more satisfying for her. She wondered if she should make this the norm for the students as well. Have them bare their bottoms for a caning. They are bare bottomed when put across her knee if a spanking is to be given. Maybe now they should simply stay that way when caned. She will think about it. Mrs. Denver raised the cane for the fourth stroke and saw her. Holding his clasped hands in front of his mouth, he said, "We've been estimating their army to be a hundred thousand in size. We've taken out fifteen thousand so far. I have to assume that the other generals had similar results. That should mean that the army has been cut in half. Despite that, they are able to pull together fifteen thousand men to face us. It doesn't add up." They must have a larger army than we estimated," Masterson said feeling sick to his stomach. The idea of six thousand.