When the flogging didn’t do enough to jog the memory of this big simpleton, he is dragged over to the whipping bench. As Special Agent Hunter prepares the leather straps, Special Agent Bella continues with Her line of questioning. After nearly five hours of questioning, all it takes is one stroke of Special Agent Hunter’s cane to make him change his mind. Suddenly he does claim to know who the leader is but can’t seem to remember his name. Although the two Special Agents have a go at his naked backside with their canes, he continues to be defiant. It's time to take him back to th...

When the flogging didn’t do enough to jog the memory of this big simpleton, he is dragged over to the whipping bench. As Special Agent Hunter prepares the leather straps, Special Agent Bella continues with Her line of questioning. After nearly five hours of questioning, all it takes is one stroke of Special Agent Hunter’s cane to make him change his mind. Suddenly he does claim to know who the leader is but can’t seem to remember his name. Although the two Special Agents have a go at his naked backside with their canes, he continues to be defiant. It's time to take him back to the cold, rank shithouse where he was originally found hiding.