When David Hendricks suggests a weekend away to Fort Lauderdale, Daniel Fletcher, David’s partner of five years, jumps at the chance imagining long stretches of sandy white beaches, cloudless blue skies, and warm ocean breezes caressing his skin. What he doesn’t imagine is a clothing optional resort where the guests wear nothing but a smile and a cock ring, and each room has a sling suspended from the ceiling. With their relationship in need of some excitement, Daniel agrees to humor his partner and go along with the weekend instead of throwing the car in reverse and heading home across the state. After a refreshing swim in the pool and a pitcher or two of Margaritas blended by Bruce, the bubble butt bartender who is renowned for pouring a strong cocktail, Daniel’s reluctance begins to wane when David suggests that he take a swing…a swing in a sling. As the day turns to night, David and Daniel’s love for one another grows along with another part of the male anatomy. Get ready to check in to The Leather Inn where there’s a sling in every room and a surprise waiting around every corner. ***A short story [5921 words] originally published in Ad-dick-tion #3 by Breathless Press.