On the pulley we hung our slave today. Together we whip his back until it is coloured red. With the needle wheel it goes over tail and bag with it not yet enough, he should feel candle wax. Oh yes, it is hot and he whines... Then follows the cooling down with the garden hose. At the end Kristin takes the juice out of the bag. Hanging nicely upside down, it drips on the rubber boots...