I didn't sleep much that night, worrying about scavengers that would want my kill. I stayed nicely warm that night with the rock plates reflecting the... fire's warmth back over me.I dozed off near dawn. I woke knowing how to make and use a two-pole drag, how to weave a basket and how to make and use a fat lamp. I looked at the offal pile from the deer and realized what a godsend I had. I salvaged out the heart, the kidneys, the stomach and the bladder. The last two I slit open and washed. And the power to award punishments for minor offences, such as addressing officers by their first name. Five lashes is the going rate, I believe!" Sorry, Ma'am. It won't happen again. I was forgetting,. I suppose it was because we've had such a splendid morning. I'm a soldier, I can take my punishment, Ma'am."Francesca's face broke into a broad and mischievous smile."How are we going to get through that bulkhead, Frieda? (and forget my rank out here - I was just having a cruel little joke)" I. All the anger and resentment I felt toward my family, who had left me, came out. All the bad behavior and disrespect I had taken from Winnie drove me to spank her as hard as I could. After twenty or so swats, I regained my senses. She had stopped resisting about halfway through and was screaming and bawling. I let go of her and sat there, trying to catch my breath. When I stopped slapping her, her screaming stopped, and her sobbing became quieter. Her shoulders shuddered as she continued to. John smiled at his hosts. “I suppose I should get Sleeping Beauty to bed.”“Of course,” said Malcolm. “But finish your drink first. This is excellent sherry.”“John, she’ll never notice,” added Caroline.The three continued their conversation for another half an hour. John kept continuously glancing down at his wife’s sleeping form. With her legs stretched out, the slit where the skirt wrapped around her gaped wide. Her thighs were exposed to the lace top of the stockings began. John was.