" Shit and I got all dressed up for the funeral." Oh Danny."It was another two weeks before Dr Warzi (the little Asian guy with the cold stethoscope) ...djudged me fit enough to go home, although with two broken legs, it was easier said than done.Jenny had practically lived at the hospital for the whole five weeks I was in the coma. Every day she'd held my hand and talked to me, kissed me and played my favourite Willie Nelson CD's to me.Her own injuries thankfully hadn't been life threatening,. When the strokes come, I cannot believe how much they hurt. He tells me to take my punishment, that I am a bad girl and I deserve to be punished, that Daddy needs to punish his bad little girl, that naughty girls need to be whipped with a belt and he tells me to tell him all these things, too. And I do. I tell him I am bad, I tilt my ass up so he can punish me the way I need to be punished. Daddy feels how wet I am and punishes me more for getting aroused. I am a bad girl and I need to be. The guy walked up to me and asked for his football back I though him the ball and said "next time be carful you fucking jerk you smashed my $5000 watch and it don't look like you can afford to pay for it" the guy stood there for a few seconds and then said "I'm sure mommy and daddy will buy you a new one" I looked at brit and said "can you believe that guy" so we returned to sun bathing for another half an hour. at half past 12 we went and had some lunch in the hotel and walked back up to my. "As you and Emma help her down she leans in and kisses you. "Thank you! That was... Exhilarating!"As she picks up her corset and leaves the room, Emma inclines her head to you with a smile and a look of respect."Wow! I've never seen her like that with a sub. You must have made quite an impression!?"She walks over to the X-frame and toys with the cuffs whilst looking at you, still holding the feather."I did as I was instructed..." you reply looking at the floor but smiling to yourself "So!".