Her dad slammed the car in reverse to back out of the driveway and, as the transmission locked into gear, the frame shook ever so slightly. In Brie’... world, however, it was more dramatic than she ever remembered. Each time he shifted gears, Brie could feel the rocking of the car, and the sliding of the seatbelt strap over her uniquely sensitive skin. Her insides felt like they were turned up to baking, and a sheen of sweat began to form on her skin. On top of all that, the vibrations of the. I soon came out with new designs for whole body wheelchairs, walkers, vocorders that allowed speech to those that couldn't. These things soon spread to the non-disabled world, and the money just rolled in. Heck, the home I built so that I could function was radical, but with a aging Boomer population it was copied because it was so practical.I never wanted to be dependent of people, I had learned all to well thatthey would destroy what didn't fit in. Sifu Chang helped me to come togrips with. My father had rented a cottage on the shores of a lake in a resort area not very far from the city in which we lived, and while my mother remained with us at the cottage, he would commute to work every morning and return at six in the afternoon. One day my sister begged my mother to let her have five dollars so that she could go to PineHill and buy a ticket for a rock concert organized by a group of the local rockers. PineHill was barely half a mile from our cottage and we often went there on. ? Mother would then say with clenched teeth.Finally I was on my bed and she was bringing the carpet rope thing down on my butt forty, fifty times as I screamed and howled. What was amazing was, Mother could find my testicles and somehow pull them through the back of my legs so she could whip them with the ropes as well, and I just went insane with pain and misery!Mother’s swings often hit the underside of the curve of my buttocks, and she always managed to break skin, amazing with ropes. After.