Belinda wasn't sure, how much how much time has passed, while an old Russian industrial fan was spanking her tender German buttocks mercilessly. She howled in pain, wagged her sore bottom and squirmed under the metal bars to no avail. Finally the vibration she had made made the bars fall, so she got out from this terrible trap. Right before the Russian police finally arrived, silly German tourist, sobbing and bawling, escaped the factory.

"Mein Gott! My bottom is now the color of a shiny apple and so tender I think if a fly landed on it I would jump!" Belinda complained to herself. Fortunately for she found an ice cream kiosk near the factory.