"He wiped his face with a hand towel. "You were sleeping so peacefully, I couldn't bring myself to wake you. You up for some breakfast?" Starved!" I s...aw what looks like a nice cafe a couple hundred yards toward town. Let me grab a quick shower and I'll treat this time, okay?" Deal! I'll make a couple of calls in the meantime. How's the weather out there?" Um, pretty crisp, probably in the mid-thirties, but the sky's clear so I think it's gonna be a nice day. Do I still get that two-dollar. The vertebrae eventually begin to separate and then a single crack is heard.The fracture of crucial vertebrae leaves the felon screaming, as his body goes limp. "N-no...not like this....", he sobs, trying to move any and every limb, but failing.The Asian man feels his hard-on coming back from pulling the move off, as he walks away. However, his plans of horrific punishment would run into trouble, as a young investigative journalist finds himself near the area of the vicious attack, and at. ”“I’m sorry Master; I should have been able to control myself.” Samantha stood up and walked over to me. She turned, bent down over the table, and pinned her hands together in the small of her back to present her ass to me. “I’m ready for my punishment Master. Not only did I speak out about Cadence’s sale when you had told me not to, but I hurt my sister because I could only think about how her leaving would make me feel.”I looked over and Cadence was giving me a pleading look while shaking her. Maybe even enjoyable? But that was just a wisp of wishful thinking. Yes, she did get a few things done, a couple of books read, a movie or two watched. But as those projects started to come to there completion,the drudgery of it all came into being. Her mind started to wander to those dark places she loathed to visit. Destinations better left off the itinerary. The plains of depression, wind swept and cold. The mountains of self shame with its burning peaks of introspection and desolate valleys.