I lay still as I let my senses come to full power and become wide awake. I was in bed with my mother again. "God, that just sounds nasty!", I thought ...o myself. At least I hadn't woke up to find my hands touching my mother where I shouldn't be. That had happened more then just a couple times. At those times, I would ever so slowly move them from impropriety, with the utmost care. I was sure if my mother, the very proper Lorna Hagen were to awake and find my hand anywhere near her breasts or God. "Give me a minute to cut a splint, andwe'll take him to the hospital." Charles, why must he be inflicted with modern medicine?" One of theflying figures piped. "We can fix this much more rapidly!" That's true, your grace." The man slid the wire back in. "Why don't youexplain it to the man, Morg?" You helped our friend." Morgan told him. "We can offer you a choice.Tomorrow around sunset, you can be home with a perfectly healed leg, orwe can pick you up, put you in there-" He jerked his thumb. Then the first strike hit my ass, it felt different. It wasn’t a paddle that hit my ass. I turned my head and looked. It was a whip. This was even better than I thought. It burned and felt like my ass and legs were torn apart. The second strike hit my ass. The frequency increased and after 20 strikes, the whip hit me every second. On both cheeks, between the cheeks on my asshole, on my legs, on my loins. Every strike was like a thousand needles piercing into my flesh. It was the most intense. ” “Honestly Zoe I didn’t.” She gave me a look which I realized meant she knew I was lying. I didn’t know how she got all this information about me, but it was all correct. This didn’t bode well for me I thought. Zoe gave me a purposeful look and waited for me to ask the obvious question. I tried to hold out but she was tougher than me. “What do you want Zoe?” I almost held my breath but even I had no idea what was coming. “Well Phil, your intentional bungling has left me embarrassed.