Other than my own fingers, it was the only thing that had been inside my pussy in ages, and today it was going to get a workout.I eased myself down on...o the bed and basked in the softness of the cotton sheets against my naked skin. My fingers twisted the base of my toy to turn it on its lowest setting, and then I began teasing my nipples with the tip, one at a time. I thought about Diane once more as my nipples grew hard and wondered just what else she would have done to me if given the time. I. Then we are off the main deck to meetyour mother and the others," Maria said.The first was to truss me up. The ribbons from my waist sash were tied inlarge pretty, but oh-so-firm, bows just above my elbows, bringing in myelbows next to my waist. Then the ribbons from my wrists were attached to"D" rings on either side of my neck bow's collar. Together with thecunning limp-wrist-making gloves, I was helplessly bound in the mostclassic prissy sissy-boy pose imaginable.The second task was to attach. So sweet, too. “Thanks ... and I think you’re better off without that guy in your life, by the way.” Alex instinctively stroked her hand too.“Thank you” she said, sincerely. They stared at each another moment, before Tiffany pulled her hand away from his and fanned her face.“Phew, feels warm in here” she said, embarrassed.“Yeah, it is” Alex agreed. Tiffany then pulled her bed sheet down, and rubbed inside the lapel of her v-neck hospital gown. From his vantage point, Alex saw the side of her. . which I did.I hit the road straight towards the mountains we’d just left, looking for something – anything – to take my mind off of how alone I was. As the van ate up the miles towards Gatlinburg, my mind drifted over the sudden obsession with being far from Tommy’s home and hometown. With no one holding me back, and nothing but trouble if I stayed, it made perfect sense to run for the hills. The fact that I was running from my own loneliness and not fear of discovery was a distant second on.