She climbed out of the cab and underneath the front and studied the gear box. She couldn’t see any obvious problems there, either. She climbed back ...ut and angrily kicked the tyre, stubbing her toe. ‘Ow!’ ‘You alright, Ivy? What happened?’ Ruth said from behind her. Ivy stopped hopping, slumped down on a nearby pallet, wrapped her hands around her foot and huffed out an angry breath. ‘The fucking clutch is what’s happened, I can’t get the van into second. I don’t know what’s wrong with it, it. I was getting a little buzzed, but it only takes two drinks to accomplish that. We were sitting at our table when I heard someone shout my name. I was surprised, because very few people know our names at the club. My husband and I looked up and it happened to be a former college classmate or mine. I hadn’t seen him since my senior year and didn’t really know him outside of our classroom discussions. He and I attended the same two classes one quarter and he seemed like a really nice guy. He. "What should I do?"I thought for a moment and smiled, "Turn around and bend over, you geta spanking for getting undressed without my permission and for tryingto put clothes on without my permission."He took in a deep breath. "Yes, Mistress," he replied without muchconfidence. Then he turned around and bent over slightly."Count them off, Pet," I said as I slapped my fingers across his ass..."Eeek!" he exclaimed as he straightened up. "That actually stung." Then we start over, and add two. Call MI6 and demand they meet our helicopter and take them off our hands. If they refuse or make up ridiculous reasons why they can’t just take them away, we’ll know they are involved, somehow.“Either way, I want them gone and right now.”It happened just that way. Garner ordered the chopper prepped and the pilots took our guests to a contracted vessel out in the Atlantic that just happened to be close enough for a transfer. Garner said they tried to talk him out of dumping our problem women on.