It'll be okay. I just need to stop masturbating in public." Mary said out loud to herself as she began fingering her pussy.After making herself anothe...r drink, Mary retired to her bedroom, and her drawer full of toys...Chapter 16, Skating ByMary awoke to the bright morning sunlight filling her bedroom... and a pounding headache. Late into the morning hours, Mary had drunk herself into a stupor, while repeatedly masturbating until finally passing out, drunk and spent. Waking with a horrible. With absolutely nothing else holding me hostage to the big city, I hit the road in a Route 66 spur of the moment road trip totally without planning or serious thought.I came up out of Texas a bit red-eyed more from lack of sleep and a faulty A/C in the truck than from crying or bemoaning my misfortune. The Arizona desert was cold and scary with a moon that hinted at more trouble on the horizon. If I had one of my guns with me, I would have put a round right through the block in final salute as. Can I call you Kathryn?" Uh, yes, please do. And I'm sorry, I didn't…"He shushed me with a sausage finger to his lips."That don't matter. An example has to be made. Can I call you Kitty?" Please," I blurted, ignoring his question. "Here, you can have it back."I rummaged through my satchel for the gem, Belli's goons drawing their guns in case I tried something stupid. I found the stone and held it out to him. His eyes flicked to the mammoth diamond disinterestedly before coming back to mine."And. .” I protested. “It’s true! I could sit and look at you all day. I’d rather be doing something else with you though!” I would have preferred to be in bed with him too but I didn’t say anything. “It feels odd because it’s not what you’re used to,” he continued persuasively. “You usually wear that godawful one piece you use at school.” “Is it really that bad?” “I suppose it shows off your legs quite well but it hides everything else anyone might want to see!” His jokey talk had relaxed me quite a.