The only thing that I spent more time thinking about than Hera’s insanity was my own. I knew no one could survive the type of attention I was gettin... from Hera and keep the madness at bay. Yet, although I typically slept during the time between when the tide begins to recede until the sand is clear once again for Hera’s cruel dance, sometimes I’m awake and I feel…well, I feel like myself and that’s impossible, so I know I’m mad. That’s the only explanation that makes sense. I never know what to. I quickly spun her around and while pressing her up against the tree I lifted her dress, exposing her bare ass. I opened my hand and landed three hard slaps, turning her ass cheeks red. I took her by the hand and led back to the blanket. Using my one hand to gently brush the bangs from her forehead, I whispered into her ear, "You know how much I love you?" Her eyes closed as she nodded her head and smiled. I gently ran my fingers across her collarbone allowing myself to slowly lower her dress. My head was aching but I couldn't get my hand to touch it. My arms were crossed in from of me but I couldn't get my hand above waist level. I groaned and my voice sounded strangely muffled and then I realized that my mouth was jammed open and full of something. I groggily opened my eyes and then they flew open wide in astonishment at the scene that greeted me. I was in an unfamiliar room on someone else's bed. I was wearing a canvas garment which I recognized as a straight-jacket. My legs were. Behind me, I hear her say ‘You will regret walking away from me.’ I go back to her and say ‘What is it you want me to do?’ She says’I want you to sit back down like a good boy and behave.’ The other two women do not know we are together. ‘Tattoo Girl’ realizes this and starts talking dirty to me. She turns to me and says ‘I bet you would love some of this pussy.’ I just shake my head in disbelief. The two women excuse themselves and leave. I am still sitting there and listening to all this.