My eyes quickly went to the long whip he carried but he didn't seem to use it all that often. Any slave that didn't appear to be working hard enough f...elt the sting of its tip but it only caused a yelp from the recipient and left a light red mark. He knew how to control it because it could have been a lethal weapon.I soon found out how unfit I was even allowing for my painful movements. He seemed to delight in making me use all the muscles in my body and especially those in my arse. "They hurt. " But, all localbusinesses -- no Burger King, McDonalds, Wendy's or other fast foodoutlets. Spotting a gas station, he pulled in. An attendant came over,and asked, "Fill'er up?"Tom replied, "I'm having some problems with my car. A high-pitch whine,and it's running hot and rough. Could you get someone to look at it forme?" Sure, no prob. I'll get my sister to take care of it. Leave the keyswith me, you hungry?"Tom thought for a second, then heard a distinct reply from his stomach:"Well, looks. They sent her samples of their product, and their thanks for her interest.That led to an experiment in school. A fire was built outside, and coffee was brewed normally. They didn’t have a filter - most people in those parts didn’t spend money on things like that - but Hilda Mae let the coffee pot sit, and then poured carefully to make sure no grounds got into the cup. Another pot had boiling water in it. She had Flossie help her add instant coffee to a cup of boiling water until they were about. " "Do I have to beat someone up?" I asked, getting up from my chair. Bomb stood from his layed down position at my feet and chuffed. She laughed. "No dork, now sit down and finish your dinner." I sat down slowly. "Okay, but if anyone ever messes with you, just tell me and I'll kill them." My mom gets harassed a lot. Mainly by men. She is gorgeous and most men don't really know where to draw the line between flirting and harassing so I am used to protecting her when we're out.