I rested my head on the backseat, panting, exhausted, and blown out of my freaking mind. My naked body was all sweaty and wet in intimate parts. I wouldn’t have been surprised to find bruises and bite marks all over me. What was in my sight was all clear, but my buttocks had survived a brutal attack. I couldn’t wait to look at them in the mirror to see what had become of them. “That was something!” I remarked after my breath had regulated a bit. “I need clothes and a shower to ...