Volume 1 Whops and Clobber R Humphries - The Woody Back to ...
Volume 1 Whops and Clobber R Humphries - The Woody Back to ...
Volume 1 Whops and Clobber R Humphries - The Woody Back to ...
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<strong>Whops</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Clobber</strong><br />
Ms Law<strong>to</strong>n knew that even if Cassie Cassy kept<br />
quiet, she could rely on Katie Beck <strong>to</strong> initiate rumors<br />
on the <strong>Woody</strong> gossvine that not only had Debs<br />
received a double bare bender, but even worse she<br />
had been unceremoniously dragged over the Gr<strong>and</strong><br />
Dame’s lap <strong>and</strong> had her bot<strong>to</strong>m smacked.<br />
Ms Law<strong>to</strong>n was convinced that making such a<br />
high-profile example of a member of the no<strong>to</strong>rious<br />
Famous Four would send a resounding message <strong>to</strong><br />
the inmates <strong>and</strong> prove <strong>to</strong> be a major coup in her<br />
strategy <strong>to</strong> counter minxdom.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Gr<strong>and</strong> Dame raised the cane in the air <strong>and</strong><br />
brought her arm down swiping.<br />
Deborah gritted her teeth as the cane slashed<br />
across her naked, swollen flesh. <strong>The</strong> most she had<br />
ever previously received had been nine strokes <strong>and</strong><br />
she had considered that very <strong>to</strong>ugh duty indeed. She<br />
squeezed her eyes shut as the heat of each stripe<br />
seemed <strong>to</strong> attack the core of her central nervous<br />
system <strong>and</strong> sent electric shocks from her head <strong>to</strong> her<br />
<strong>to</strong>es. However, she was determined <strong>to</strong> maintain<br />
position <strong>and</strong> refrain from giving the Gr<strong>and</strong> Dame any<br />
indication of the distress she was going through.<br />
Deborah Mor<strong>to</strong>n was not about <strong>to</strong> make a muff of<br />
herself.<br />
Deborah Mor<strong>to</strong>n was furious. She was lying<br />
face down across her best chum Rosemary Booker’s<br />
lap having her bot<strong>to</strong>m soothed with a selection of<br />
Rosie’s mystical potions.<br />
“How dare she?” Deborah ranted. “She’s<br />
fucking barking! <strong>The</strong> woman’s lost her marbles. She<br />
fucking spanked me in front of Cassie!”