As for the Czech men they were taken to another part of the sub. They were being led by the Icelandic crew towards a chamber that had seats and helmet...s attached to machines and computers. It looked like they were going to be brainwashed."Hey what is going on here?" one Czech man asked the Icelandic men.The rest of the Czech men were surprised."We are going to give you drugs and put you under hypnosis. That way we can force you to have sex with the women in the fashion that we want you too,". .. Miss...” Another tap on the cheeks... another twitch... then another whiplashing cut. It was indeed evident, from the way Julia’s bottom juddered along the edge of the desk... to and fro... and the way she gasped, that the cane hurt considerably more than the thong. Unhurriedly, Rosalie laid on three more strokes. Each time she tapped Julia’s bottom several times beforehand... drawing out the girl’s anguish... delighting in her apprehensive flinching and twitching. “Right... knickers up.... "Thanks big boy."I walked her out to the car and she gave me a big kiss before she hopped in and headed for her place.Two weeks later, she came into my room. I was working on a final paper for humanities and studying hard for finals. I had A's across the board and needed to do well on the finals to stay at that level. April said, "Come on." I am studying. What do you want?" I want to watch the race. It starts in an hour. Come get some food and watch it with me."I had forgotten about it and. .. and a garden. This shows how important he is." Benin looked at Rhykov's face for signs of irony. She detected none and assumed he was serious."In Barcelona," she told them, "there was a priest, an archbishop. He had a mansion the size of half a block. He had servants, secretaries and whores." Rhykov translated for the Admiral who raised his eyebrows."Where is he now?" asked Rhykov."Dead! The 'Mujeres Libres' gave his whores rifles and they shot his balls off!" Rhykov coughed and wandered.