Harper to Baba. 'I'm sure I can turn him in to a well trained slave. He has "wimp" written all over him.''Do you want us to remove the duct tape and c...hain him to the wall?' Daniel asked.'Yes,' the doctor replied. 'He can stand and observe what a patient-cum-slave must endure to keep me amused. I'll hang him upside down from the ceiling later.'The tape securing my ankles and wrists was swiftly, and painfully, removed; and once free, I was frog-marched over to the nearest wall by Mr. Teene's. " No sir, not on your life, you silly man. Hah! I want a church wedding, m'lad, a big one, long white dress, Mendelssohn, flower girls, bride's maids, the whole magillah, lots of presents and a cake, a big cake, rice and tin cans, everything. My folks go to church." She smiled at him. "They can afford it." She paused and closed her eyes. "Oh yes. And a reception, a big party afterwards, a ripsnorter, at the country club I think." She grinned at him. "When's the last time you got drunk?" OK,. “ONE!”“That’s better.” *smack* the second hit. “Two” She expected this one which didn’t make it any better. Jenny isn’t sure how much she can take of this.*smack* “three” this one landed on the same cheek as the first one. Shit, that hurts.*smack* “four” she expected the other cheek again, but got surprised. That stings like a bitch.… *smack* “seven” Jenny starts to tear up. It just gets soaked by her blindfold. *smack* "eight" Steve hears the change in her voice. "You're alright?" He begins to. “Like nectar from the gods,” chuckled Jack in awe.Eventually, the hypnotic dance of her seep came to an end, as the droplet grew too large, and gravity took it from her.“Oh ... there’s plenty more where that came from,” crowed Dad proudly. “Isn’t there, baby? ... I bet you wish Mr. C was here to take care of that little box for you ... Don’t you? ... I bet you wish it was his young cock you were pleasuring instead of this old dog, huh ... Bet you can almost taste his smooth, cut cock, can’t.