No surprise, she hurried to the passenger side. It was cold and turning dark early.“Hi. Thanks.”“Hi. You’re welcome. I’m going as far as Har...in, that do you any good?”“Yeah, perfect, I’m meeting my mom there.”We rode companionably along, then she gave me the break I’d been counting on. “Mind if I smoke?”“I don’t, not at all. But this is a rental, it’ll cost me like two hundred bucks.”“Oh.”“Tell you what. I wouldn’t mind a hit myself. I’ll pull over at the next exit.”“Cool.”Just two gals,. The doctor held a little penlight up to my eyes, moving it around, and began generally poking and prodding."Sam, I'm Doctor Garrison. How are you feeling?" Broken ribs?" I repeated."Yes son, and a concussion. You've got a dislocated shoulder as well, although that went back into place pretty smoothly, and there doesn't appear to be anything but minor damage to the joint or the tissue."So I got to spend a couple days in the hospital, mostly for observation, and I left with my torso wrapped to. We found Hercules with a breeder of English Mastiffs. I’ve shared my other toys with him, but he Needs Megan’s agreement/permission if he wants to use one of Megan’s toys.”“Wait other toys, as in more than one not here?”“Oh, that’s right, you don’t know about Artemis, well for now, her name is Horny Bitch Duchess. The Matriarchy sent another agent to assassinate me. She failed. This one had a buried submissive streak and it’s pushing some of my buttons. I’ll probably keep her. Hercules, show. Final as I completed the last lap and stopped in front of Mike he clicked on the stop watch he was holding. He smiled cruelly and said ?62 seconds?not bad. Turn around.? As I did I gritted my teeth waiting for my punishment. After the 5th excruciating stroke, I thought I would pass out. My ass was on fire! I stiffened my legs as the 6th and 7th stroke landed. I nearly collapsed by the 9th whip. I somehow stayed in position waiting for the last whip of my punishment. Mike delayed for a.