" David sighed. "The start of that campaign is months away. I'll concentrate on it later. Next week, we'll serve up Fisher to the authorities. Then Da...nny will return, and we can get serious about Ridley's Rec. Room, and some other ideas I have up my sleeve." Have you figured out how to take Fisher down?" Maybe. I found the weak link in the chain." Putman?" Yes. How did you know?" To take Fisher down, the weak link had to be next to him, be able to point a finger at him," Flint said.David. It’s the strap, and I would like to think he put all his strength into that one, but I’m not sure. I squeal with the impact, which drives me up onto my toes. The next one falls seconds later, in the same place, right across the middle of both cheeks. I can only grunt, still trying to catch my breath from the last swat.I am realizing I have bigger problems than just remembering to keep my legs spread. When the strap lands, my instinct is to wiggle, writhing as I absorb the stinging pain. If. . She is unhooking Logan’s collar, whispering, “Okay boy ... Let’s see what these crazy cunts have in mind...” and giggling as she continues holding his collar. He’s pulling against her grip – he’s definitely ready!Angelica’s husband directs her to, “Okay ... Assume the position, hands and knees ... Get yourself ready, then we’ll let the dog do whatever he wants, okay?”She nods – a knowing nod, and sighs, “Okay, whatever you say, Mr Spielberg...” It sounds like the kind of thing she’s said to. I think it may be one of Raymond'sfriends, but I don't want to accuse anybody without proof. What can Ido?"I told her, "Leave it with me and I will think about it." To be honest Iwasn't even sure what to do or where to start.So I slept on it. The next morning as I started to think about it,myfirst thoughts were that it may have been one of the boys, getting histhrills, with her stuff, but the more I thought about them, as I knewthem all well, it didn't fit or even sound right so I left them.