"I promise, Master. I'll be good."Thomas looked down at her sternly. "I believe you. But I'm still keeping the butt plug in."She sobbed, but accepted ...is judgment.Betty's Diner was the last of a dying breed, a true fifties diner. It was made in the 1950's by a company that built diners with all the booths, appliances, and counter installed. They'd put them on a flatbed truck and delivered them to locations around the country. There used to be hundreds of them across the U.S., now just a handful. The diesel stuttered into life and he gunned the engine several times to make sure of it, coughing a little as a cloud of blue smoke shot billowed from the exhaust before subsiding. Frowning he made a mental note to have Steve, his team’s mechanic, look it over later, then promptly forgot as he let the clutch out and opened the throttle. Gravel sprayed as he crossed the yard at full pelt and swung onto the track. Breathing the fresh morning air deeply, he surveyed his surroundings as he sped. More

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