“Are you trying to get expelled?” he asked with a seriousness I didn’t know he had in him.I couldn’t speak for a few seconds. “…What?”�...I asked if you were trying to get expelled. Are you trying to impress somebody here? What’s the story, bro?”“I… don’t know what you’re talking about.”“I’m talking about you, sneaking answers to, like, the entire third-period English class. That sort of shit can get you expelled, dude!”What the hell? “…How did you-”“I got eyes all over the school, Quinn!” He. I want you real bad. I want you to take me and abuse me. I don't care if you think about Rat while you do it, just please do it."Several minutes passed as I mulled it over."I keep rope in my car, and earlier today I purchased a new bamboo paddle. The only thing you will need is a gag." I said."What about a whip?" She asked her excitement boiling over."If you mean a flogger, then yeah, pick one up. As for an actual whip I have no training with it, and it is very dangerous to use with out proper. Really I don't know I only know what kinds of cocks I like, do you want to know about some of the best ones I've had?" No! Never mind mom that was a bad idea forget I said it." I had terribly embarrassed myself, why couldn't I just keep that to myself?"It's okay honey. Are you worried you won't satisfy her?" Yeah." I admitted."Well, let me see it." She said."What? N-no way!" Don't be a baby you walk around me in your boxers all the time and I saw you naked all the time when you were younger. He did try to barter with Ishmael and Hector but he failed. The man had tried to trade the knowledge of what had happened to Pedro's cousins in exchange for his freedom. That attempt failed dramatically when Ishmael demonstrated to Don Diego the error of his reasoning. After that one stern rebuke Don Diego came to understand that death was the least of his worries and that Ishmael and Hector knew how to inflict more pain than the man could tolerate. Once that fact took root in Don Diego's mind.