" "Es stehe noch 36 Schl?ge aus, Herrin." Ich ber?hrte ihn an der Wange, streichelte ihn, wollte ihm zeigen, dass ich trotzdem zufrieden war. "Und du ...wei?t, warum du sie erh?ltst?" "Ja Herrin, ich habe euren Anweisungen nicht entsprochen, Herrin." "Und was meinst: Helfen meine Lektionen dir dabei, meine Anweisungen besser und schneller zu gehorchen?" "Ja Herrin." Allm?hlich wurde sein Zittern wieder st?rker, er f?rchtete die Strafe - zu recht."Dann solltest du eigentlich dankbar sein f?r jede. . “Jesus Boss.” “It’s OK sarge. They’ll have you shipped in no time.” I love him. He’s a West Country man – unflappable – he knows how to work the boys – when to hurt them—when to let up – when to diss them – when to drop a kind word in their ears. We’re a group of terminal cynics. We have this constant love-hate thing. I try to distance myself from it all and let Riley do the close-in work. You have to keep your distance from the men because all they do is bitch and moan and if you get with. She met every demand they placed on her far into the night.Again, unknown to the participants, a pencil camera was capturing all of this for Dillon Frost's file on Kim's escapades.Terry's Story Continues -"As I sat by the pool, a waiter approached with a remote house phone and said, "Mr. Sudcliffe? There's a call for you. A Ms. Mandy Hrin." I accepted the phone and said "Hello, Mandy?" "Yes, Terry. I've got some news for you." What?" All of the paperwork and court actions are done. It went. I can sit myself!" Man, this kid will not leave me alone!" I'm just trying to help." Ah no now here it comes, I thought. I've hurt his feelings. Damn."Ty, I'm sorry. I'm just--" Old and cranky. Dad, just let the kid sit you down and help. You said yourself that the kids today aren't respectful." All of them except the ones from our family, Michael." I try to reach out and ruffle Tyrone's hair, but he pulls away too fast. Getting old sucks. "You got a good grandson here." He's your Great.