”“Only superficially so. I can take care of myself.”“The guys here are going to eat you alive.”“No they won’t.”“You don’t know som... of these folks like I do.”“You mean guys like Jasper Wilcox?”That surprised Tim. “Exactly.”“His wife is ill. There’s a specialist who can help her. I’m making arrangements for her to see him.”“He can’t afford to take his wife to a specialist. He lives in a trailer, for Christ’s sake.”“He can’t, but a charity that I control can. Then there’s Chuck Sims. He’s about. This was just "ass warming". Sir always said that a sub should never be punished with a cold ass. Apparently, my ass wasn't warm enough to suit him yet.THWAP!Punishment didn't have to involve pain. I have had my ass warmed before being made to stand in the corner (I hate that) or set to perform some unpleasant or humiliating task. But punishment COULD involve pain. The first time Sir punished me, he warmed my ass with a flogger before giving me belt strokes that left painful welts for days.. I was fucking delighted, I can tell you!"Quentin shook his head again. "And I thought the Cuban Crisis might have become the big one!" he exclaimed."I've never met anyone else who knows what it's like, not so much living in a nuclear wasteland, but living each day in a different world. I thought I was the only one." So did I!" admitted Quentin.At last! After all these years, here was proof that there were others who knew what he knew and lived the life he lived."So, how did you first discover. So, instead of waiting for her voice to recover, she launched herself into my lap, crying, kissing, squealing, asking a thousand questions, and trying to make love while fully dressed, all at the same time.By the time Rebecca, Colleen, Millie, and Mr. Bell arrived, Winnie was by turns calm, happy, twitchy with excitement, and anxious to see what it felt like to be confirmed that she was one of the family, fully, and completely. The only one that didn't get excited by her excitement was.