The threat of extra strokes helped me to focus my mind and standinghelped to overcome my innate conditioning to urinate in anything otherthan a toilet... "I'm wetting myself now Mummy," I was pleased to report after a veryshort while.She placed her hands around me and held on to the nappy."Good baby! That wasn't so difficult was it?" Turn around baby and walk to the spanking bench and lean over it." I suppose she was testing me. I was not restrained now and she wasconsiderably smaller than me. . She never wanted them to think she’d given up. She remembered (really remembered, not like the demanding mental theater of the chair) their first day in the cells, remembered forcing the guards to drag her down the hall, fighting them every step of the way, almost slipping free of their black latex-gloved hands, spitting defiance even as they strapped her into the chair. ‘I won’t ever stop fighting!’ she’d shouted. ‘Not ever!’ The guard had looked at her. The blank, empty expression in her eyes. More

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