She moaned in terror as Howard's hand jerked up and the belt snaked towards her back in a flash of flame, like the disembodied presence of torture itself. It hit her and a welt appeared on her shoulder and extended beneath her blouse, across her back to the top of her arms.She cried.Her body spasmed. She screamed and jumped into the air, appearing to the entire world like a condemned woman convulsing upon the electric chair, turning this way and that, but wretchedly keeping her arms pinched to her back because that's what she'd been ordered to do, and so again, Howard had no choice but to hit her.This time it was worse. He hurt her. He knew it! Somehow, she'd spun a half circle and was face on to him when the belt landed, and so it was her chest that took the weight of the pain. The leather landed on her tit meat and she registered amazement, shock, surprise and despair: unhidden and undisguised. Howard could see the spot where the belt had landed, the mark. It had cut across her tit. For sure, no one was going to cheat off her tests.One hour and forty minutes later, Vee handed Charles the last two sheets. She stuck the pencil nubbins in the box and walked cross-legged to Dr. Lambert."Where's the closest ladies room?" Down the hall, three doors on the left," he said. He was going to say more but she pretty much vanished. Chuck admired the tight cheeks in her flight suit as she walked by.The groan of relief brought half the professors on the second floor out of their offices."Oh God ... no vent," she moaned. The moan was loud enough to warn the men in the building. Vee hadn't eaten sensibly since she came back from Konstanz ... and she was one of those rare women who produce the finest products of intestinal unfortitude when she was running on empty instead of on full. Her last real meal was a salad bar at the Caf in Konstanz and there isn't much that exceeds the malodor of lettuce, pepperoncini, dill pickle, black olives and mushrooms mixed with stomach acid ....
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