I knew it, so forewarned should be forearmed. I had breakfast still not sure what decision I would make, but knowing I was about to make yet another c...hange in my life. I wanted to throw my hand up and yell "Why me God". Since god had never answered me, I didn't bother.Instead I went to the Mall to walk. I was going to be late arriving at Jen's office, but I didn't really care. Let them all get together and have their guns locked and loaded. At least then it would be a fair fight. I was more. She remembered Sophia of old. This girl had the sort of softly fulsome bottom ideal for whipping. Up went the martinet ... then down whistled the three individual thongs, lashing over Sophia’s right buttock cheek, curling round her flank. A clenched teeth, whinnying cry came from between Otto’s thighs. The soft bottom, now carrying three bright red weals on one side, squirmed and juddered convulsively. A brief pause... Then the three thongs came singing down again. This time they lashed across. I don't have a bus pass, or enough money for a ticket. What little change I had was spent on the nearby pubic telephone looking for a place to crash tonight. For now the bus stop keeps me out of the pounding rain and spares me the worst of the biting wind. The wind that does find me dances along my soaked clothes and chills me to the bone. I must look a comical sight, shivering in my soaked white and pink cotton pyjamas. The sodden material traced the curves of my petite frame. Looking down at. “You don’t have to force it,” I said.I took the tap, lined it up into the slots, pushed down and twisted it into place. They all looked at me and then at the idiot that had sprayed them. Of course he was going to hear about this for a long time. What were friends for? It made me miss my guys back home. I decided that I’d have a beer or three tonight.The party was a typical high school bash. The good thing about LA was most of them were used to seeing people in the business. That didn’t mean.