“Because you are likely to spend the day with my Indian doctor,” I demanded.“Is he a Lumbee,” she asked being a pure smart ass.“No, he is fr...om India,” I suggested. Actually he could have been from Pakistan they all seemed the same to me.“Okay, but can we go to Tonya’s diner for breakfast after our ride. She is not to know about the visit to the doctor’s office.” Tasha replied meekly.I just nodded my agreement. Obviously Tasha knew something I didn’t know. I didn’t try to play doctor, I just. How could you send that woman to him?"I felt obliged to answer her but responded as I delivered the beating that she must have known she deserved. "Because my dear," the first blow fell across her buttocks, "your husband is distracted by your absence. Because," another blow higher up the back so that as she bucked away from it she crushed her breasts against the bars of the cage, "it is important for your wellbeing that your husband does not resent your absence, and because," Two further blows. . take... the... the..."There was a slight pause.Lars reached for her hair again."The injection! I will take the injection!" she cowered."Good, Adrienne," beamed the boy, "but not good enough."She looked to Steffan in astonishment."When you ran away from me earlier this evening, I told you that before the evening was over, you would come crawling back to me on hands and knees begging for this injection."She hesitated."Of course, I could always give you back to Lars and his friends."Lars. .it goes something like this. You girls might want to get comfortable. You men as well. After all, this is a fantasy site, right? Let me indulge myself for a while. I think I deserve it...my fantasy goes something like this....When I was working back at my friend Rich's telephone business, we hired a new guy named Carl. Carl was one of these techy type guys, a real nerd, so to speak. He was smart though, I have to admit. Got something like a 790 on the math portion of his SAT's. He was really a.