’ I asked trying to mimic Walcott’s thick New England accent. Keith said chuckling ruefully, ‘Politics, if Walcott had nothing else going for h...m he was well connected. The old boy was ‘hooked up’ you might say.’ By that point, I’d had belly full of Walcott and the whole damned FBI power structure. I thanked Keith for the wonderful lunch, told him to say hello to the wife and kids and bade him farewell. I left planning to stop by work for a few hours but first I had to get rid of those smelly. .......and who gave you permission to speak!"My grasp on your long black hair tightens and i force you to your knees. Pulling your hair back you open your mouth in a gasp and i simultaneously spit into it.Your eyes widen and you swallow.A painfull slap is delivered to your cheek turning your whole face red.I order you to stand at the wall, you know whats coming. With your hands outstretched, palms flat against the wall you lean back awaiting the cane.With all the force i can muster the cane is. More

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