Master Rod laughed slightly and pointed down at her. “Turn around and let everyone see how excited you are,” he ordered firmly.The naked painslut ...turned around and stood with her feet widespread. Thick fluid was dripping from her slightly gaped cunt. As if she couldn’t help herself, she reached up and twisted her hard and engorged nipples, gasping slightly at her own touch.“Get across the spanking bar,” he said sharply. She stepped up on stage and knelt on the spanking device. She watched. I fought it with all the resources I had available to me. I appealed their findings as high as I could without going to court, which I could not afford because it would have required an attorney.I wound up paying in excess of $5,000. That was in July of '96.After I paid the assessment, I started my revenge. I contacted my congressional representatives and laid out the circumstances. I was at sort of a disadvantage though. I had moved from Pennsylvania to Arkansas and the representatives didn't. He had already had his fill of being jostled and jerked as the bus made turns, hit potholes, and dodged traffic. The only good point was a pretty Latina woman who was sitting in his line of sight. He would catch her stealing looks at him. When they chanced to make eye contact every once in a while, she blushed and looked back down at her tattered paperback. He noticed her nice legs sticking out of her skirt, which wasn't as long as currently fashionable.The old man was grumbling aloud again.. When I explained the purpose for the club, he understood it very well. I told him that although he may come in ten times he may only speak to a lobbyist once or twice, and even then, it may end up not being about business. Most of the time we stopped by, it was to develop relationships, not to lobby, but if we determined that there was something important that we needed to discuss, then we'd only take a moment to present our side of the argument. He signed up before he left, and thanked us for.