Indeed, when we arrived at my home, I thought this would be an ideal opportunity to start to show my gratitude by asking him in for a drink, something... that I would never normally have considered but I had also been drinking from a small hipflask that I had secreted away and been sipping in the boys toilets most of the day! I was quite merry by the time the headmaster thanked me for my hospitality and I showed him into the house and asked him to make himself comfortable in the lounge whilst I. "The stinging in her bottom increased until red faced, arms constrained against her naked sides, Sarah found herself crying, crying real tears. Tears of shame, and pain, and simple silliness at her situation. "Okay okay okay," she yelled. "I'll wash you, I'll wash you I promise."Instantly she was released, gently placed upright standing before the washing machine. The Beast stood behind her, and she could hear the soft sishing of the clothing moving rhythmically, in a moment she realized it was. I left $100 dollars in each bag."Where did you get this?" Dad asked."It's not mine," Allison replied."What is it?" Mom asked."They're two bank bags. We had an armored car robbed the other day." Are you saying I did it?" Allison said panicked."How could you?" Mom accused."I'm just asking where you got them," he said."They're not mine!" Allison yelled.Mom said, "It was probably the same guy who wrote on her." Yes! I didn't do it." I didn't say you did," Dad said exasperated.It took a few more. Tears of pain and humiliation ran down his unshaven cheeks."You got another day Hack. Don't you worry about your women. The Country Club looks after its whores really well. Feeds them. Keeps them clean. If they give the VIPs what those horny high-rollers want your girls are on easy street. Happy?" Yes, mistress," Hack lied."Good. You knock off when I say so. If I say 'jump' you say 'how high?', if I say 'fuck' you'd better have a stiffy. Understand?"Miserably Hack nodded. He followed Beast.