"Can I cane you?" "What?" I asked, nearly spilling my coffee. "Can I give you a caning?" "What, like a..." Sarah put down her coffee, leaned forward. Her red curls tickled my face, and she whispered, "With a stick, on your bare bottom, like a naughty boy." She sat back and raised her eyebrows at me with a nervous smile. "Why would I... I'm not sure a crowded cafe is the place to discuss-"
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