"Huh?" you look up from your half-packed suitcase to see the sparkling blue eyes of your wife, Alice. She's holding a sexy, see-through negligee in he... hands, teasingly waving it at you. You can't help but picture her trim, athletic body filling it out."Very nice," you say with a grin. "Just a little something I bought to keep us entertained at the hotel," she giggles. "This, and my new bikini."You look over at her suitcase -- easily three times the size of yours -- and spot the tiny red string. I broke free of the crowd and burst through an opening, running as fast as I can away from everyone. I didn't stop running until I reached the relative safety of the campus and when I did stop, I suddenly realized that I might truly be physically hurt. My bottom hurts! There is no other way to say it. It hurts to walk, it hurts to stand. I don't dare try sitting. There is no possible way that I could endure sitting in class for ninety minutes. I decided to find the instructor's office and let. ...I arrive at the edge....then the bliss of subspace over takes me....sub space... where the pleasure and pain become one...one sensation....I crave the pain for the sheer pleasure of it and the pleasure stimulation causes uncomfortable sensitivity......my mind disoriented to time, space and the confused reactions of my body. I descend deeper into subspace and begin to float among the white noise convinced Sir tied me to the bed solely to keep me from flying out the window. Where I am? Who am. .. heard a faint, “stop.”I did ... I had to be at least a football field in length away from the start.“Hide!”I barely heard it. As I lay behind a clump of bush between three full grown trees, I tried to think, I am a bush here on the ground like my brother bushes. Thinking leafy thoughts I was shocked when Sensei said, “Very good, Flintkote.”He was standing in the bushes I was hiding with! His right foot was within an inch of my left hand! I never heard a thing.“Very good, indeed. I found you.