Linton Abbey‘There was a gasp as the Head picked up the cane. "Is she going to hit him with that?" "She can't, can she?" "It looks like it." "What, on his bottom? Won't it hurt? It's hurting me just to look at it!" The girls giggled and turned to William. "Are you going to get that, too, on your bum?" said Andrea. "And are you going to cry when you get it?" asked Catherine. "I would!" "You'd cry if someone said boo to you!" "No I wouldn't!" "Yes you would! BOO!" she whispered loudly, suddenly pulling a grotesque face at her friend. "See—I didn't cry." "Only because I didn't do it loudly enough… Hold on a minute—something's happening." The Head was ready to begin. She measured her distance, drew the cane back and tapped it lightly to Evans bottom two or three times. "That's not very hard!" whispered Andrea, "Even I could take that!" "She's not started yet!" hissed Catherine. "Well, what's she doing then?" "I don't know—practising, I suppose. Or exercising her arm." Just then, there was a hollow ‘whoosh' as the cane streaked through the air and a loud thwack! as it landed across the exact centre of Evan's behind. Evans, by way of reply, gave a piercing scream and pulled and struggled at his bonds so hard that he seemed in danger of breaking them. Eleven more strokes had him begging, squealing, howling, pleading, yelping and sobbing. Andrea and Catherine, who had never seen anything remotely like this in their entire lives, were mightily impressed and highly entertained by the performance; and having their very own naughty boy sitting next to them waiting for his turn made it all the more entertaining. "I bet your not looking forward to getting that!" said Catherine to William as Evans limped off of the stage back to his place. "He's gone as white as a sheet!" said Andrea…' Format:Novel Shipping Time:This item is usually dispatched by return Catalogue No:1423 To order this by Telephone:Call our 24 Hour Order Line on: +44 (0)1424
223600 |