Tami was red faced and crying, banging on the door, attracting the attention of anyone who may have missed her before. Sandy strode purposefully to the van, the blouse still dripping, leaving a trail of water droplets on the pavement, “Mikey, open that door NOW!” Sandy hollered. Mikey opened the side door and his sister jumped in and began pounding on him with her fists, her words unintelligible through her cries of humiliation and anguish. Rather than enter the van through the driver’s door Sandy entered through the side cargo door, throwing the ruined blouse at Mikey’s feet. “Look what you’ve done. Well I’ve had enough!” And with that she closed the door, pulling Tami away from Mikey. Tami, realizing again that she was naked except for her shorts and sneakers jumped into the back seat to rummage through the bags from the mall, looking for the shirt she wore shopping. Sandy lifted Mikey up and sat down in the middle of the bench seat.
Why Mikey Likes Eating At Home6
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Corporal Punishment and The Caning Experience9
I know this from the household canes of the family of my best friend. They always had at least...
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Caned in Numbers6
The rat like boy sat with his pale smile and did not move. Come in front, she repeated, definite...
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Over the edge3
Ms Campbell had gingery red hair, tied back in a neat high ponytail, a warm smile and a kind...
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Origin and Reason for using the Cane5
The cane became common in the UK, Netherlands and Denmark, countries that colonised areas where rattan was grown, in...
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The First Time I Saw a Cane7
For example, only the HM, Deputy, and senior masters were authorized to inflict CP in high school but there...
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Caning from of the Times99
Asked if she thought using physical violence was a proper method of dealing with maladjusted children, she said she...
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Chastisement Across the Ages19
Wildman’s mode of presenting his case was not always of the happiest. He laid stress on aspects of whipping...
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For the Second Time Sandra 2
I grabbed both Sandra and Simon by the hand and walked them out of the shop and back...