"To the Army Brothel, the Other Ranks' part," was the surprising order to the driver, who could think of no reason why the Emir should want to waste h...is time with anything as rough as that place.When they arrived the Emir went in with Maktum and called for the owner, who arrived convinced that his continued sale of alcohol to the soldiers had finally enraged the Emir, and that a personal visit could only be the worst kind of news."Where is Pamina?" demanded the Emir."Pamina, Master?" asked the. We walked to her apartment building, and once there she invited me inside with her. She had a lovely two bedroom Flat, it was tastefully decorated. I noticed she also had a telephone, sitting on a writing desk in one corner, something not too many people had in those days. There were papers neatly on her desk and a briefcase was on the floor beside it, no doubt as a lawyer she brought work home with her. We removed our coats and she hung them up in her closet, and invited me to sit on her sofa.. IN THOSE FEW RHYMING LINES YOU WILL LEARN OUR 'CONGRESSES' - BASICALLY YEARLY CHAMPIONSHIPSINTRODUCTION TO THE TRADITION OF EVER MORE SONGSAS EVERY SUMMER WE MEET AND REPEAT ALL OUR BESTS=======================================================================================================INTRODUCTION & INAUGURATION TO ALL OF YOU NEWBEES:GO IS A RARE VERY OLD 'BORING BOARD-GAME' &THE BESTIN EVERY EARLY SUMMER:A FORTNIGHT 'S LONG 'CONGRESS'IS 'MEETINGS' FOR 'BO-BO'S - GO-GAMES & FUN FOR OTHERSA. "Will you submit to my demands?" she asked."No..." I said, sniffling.Janice smiled. "Very well! You refused yesterday and you refused today, so that's a minimum of four more spankings you will have to endure!" No," I protested. "Please!"Janice held my head in her hands and gently kissed my cheek. "Every day you refuse means two more days of spankings added," she whispered into my ear, causing the hair on my back to rise up."I don't care," I said, with false bravado. "I can take the spankings.".