Julia was not nearly so composed anymore; her bottom was already burning, and as soon as the hairbrush began raining down on her sore cheeks, she was ...elping and whimpering. John began as he had before, smacking each bottom cheek in turn with a quick punishing cadence. He watched her bottom bounce and wiggle under the impacts of the brush and made sure he did not neglect a single inch of his girl's naughty bottom. Julia's whimpers were now turning to sobs and John knew the tears were streaming. Now she sat next to him in the waiting room while the other guard spoketo the receptionist at the front desk.Fletcher's orange jumpsuit stood out against the subdued grey walls andhe felt that the buzz-cut he'd received the night before added to hisconspicuousness. He heard whispering from the seats behind him, makingout nothing except his own name. He slouched down in his chair. A videoscreen on the far wall was tuned into the news the volume was off, butthe picture was a live aerial shot of. More

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