When I set her down, she was smiling, so I guess it did."We've been released?" she asked."In a manner of speaking," I told the small group of Mages. "...I am busting you out of here!" You're what?" PteriDae gasped, in disbelief."I knocked a hole in the back wall," I explained. "As long as the guards don't check on us, we can just walk out."The Mages seemed thrilled but watched PteriDae for a reaction. She seemed unusually calm."Gareth," she said, evenly, "May I speak to you for a moment?" Uh oh,". The engine was a fat one – originally a 96-cubic-incher, it was bored out to an fat 106-inches. No stupid stroking, as that only shortens an engine's life. This bad betty was fat, mean, and roared like a temperamental lion. The S and S motor breathed through a huge hypercharger, and the Vance and Hines Short Shots let everyone know when she started. She gleamed like she was polished with slow light, the bare metal fenders and tank glazed with clearcoat. She was everything a chopper-fan. I hope you don't think i was too forward and that i didn't offend you with the that story on my ipad and the porn on tv." "it really turned me on," i said, "and it wasn't trashy. i watch porn, i have an imagination, i like to fantasize. and if you ask me, it was romantic." dee took another hit off the pipe and handed it to me. i sid, "you this stuff makes me horny." as she exhaled, dee replied, "yes i know. me too!" after i smoked a little, dee took the pipe from me and set it aside. then she. My eyes must have become wide as saucers, if only for a moment, when I saw what was inside.I'd found a short whip, a flogger (or was it a cat-o-nine tails?), a leather dog collar with a tag declaring "Slave" and a leash to go with it. There were other things, too. Safety scissors typically found in EMT kits, a roll of some kind of rubbery tape, and what seemed to be a set of wrist and ankle restraints seen in movies like "One Who Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" or any number of horror flicks. I.