<em>Oi.. what the fuck?! This is not quite fair! </em><br/>I needed a plan. Caning Claudia would probably result in her disliking me and since we now were the only ones in the dorm that didn't seem like a good idea. Plus seeing how she was liking the punishments given before, she might even have an orgasm at 34 canings, which would result in more punishment for me probably.<br/><br/>Fucking hell. That Baudelaire sure was evil. As the whole table was looking at me I saw Tittany's eyes shoot fire at me but in the same time I saw something of fear in her eyes.<em>Suits you well bitch!</em><br/><br/>Right, back to more pressing matters. A plan. I was not going get 34 canings from Miriam for a mistake of Tiffany. Not in this life. Was I in a position to negotiate? Then I thought back on the offer of Miriam.<br/><br/><strong>You can take my cane on your own body thirty-four times, or, being in charge, you can pass on as many strokes as you want to Claudia.</strong><br/><br/>Hmm... idea.. as many strokes as I want to Claudia. So I could get away with one or two strokes on Claudia. I cleared my throat and tried to hold my breath not to moan during my speak.<br/><br/><strong>"I would like to give them to Claudia. Two of them."</strong><br/><br/><em>Oh fuck... pass on the strokes not replace them....</em><br/>Shit.. I had made a little mistake in Miriam's words and I bit my lip and tongue not to curse out loud. At least I had learned a valuable lesson about Miriam. She was not stupid and I had been a naive fool thinking I could outwit her. Silently I finished my breakfast too.