He stood without bothering to button or zip. “Okay, bye.” Roy ran for the door, holding his pants up with his right hand. With his left, he hefted... his backpack. This was crazy. What was she doing? He made it out the door without looking back. He slammed the door behind him. He didn’t stop to button or zip until he’d reached the safety of the sidewalk. Amanda took a deep breath. The air felt clearer now that Roy had gone. Goodness, if he hadn’t run off like that, she might have actually grabbed. I do not expect him to slide up behind me and wrap his arms around my waist. "Pete," he whispers, "Sir, the nets are down." Inside my coat, I shiver. He's a damn seductive kid."I gotta steer." I find some strength and pull away from him. He follows me into the wheelhouse. I look at the instruments. Uncle Ed always says if the engine is runnin' yo' brain best be runnin' with it."I thought Michelle might be comin' with us." Al says."No, she had family stuff today." Not that I figure she would. .YES SIR!" She spoke so loudly that her voice echoed in the empty store. She sobbed a couple of times, then continued. "THANK YOU FOR PUNISHING ME, SIR!" Her scalp was on fire, her ass...her...oh god, her pussy was literally throbbing, she could feel it! Then, before she knew what she was saying she burst out, "PLEASE PUNISH ME SOME MORE, SIR!"If he'd had any remaining doubts about her sexual nature, they were eradicated by her surprising plea. He'd been a little unsure about how she'd take. " Now now, don't get all uptight on us, Lovie. Momma's worked with a lotof Tgirls over the years. She knows you got to do something to keepyour pussy from closing up, and said some of the girls she's worked withliked these better than what the doctors gave them. Come on, got to bemore fun that the boring stick over there," Angel said motioning toMarc's dilator he accidentally left out on his bedside table."Maybe one day. I think I'll have to work my way up to these. Justgetting my stitches.