"Two sips. I have one glass every night."So, I climbed in the passenger side and he started the motor. I thought to myself that he could have a shovel...in the back and I could end up under a mound of dirt in the woods, but I had put on a brave face and if I took it off now, I would lose him.He drove on a trail that was even narrower and rougher than his driveway and we were soon heading up a steep hill. My rules were simple and he didn't seem to have a problem with them. Condom, no oral, no. I went to loosen the first lug nut when snap! The cheap little wrench snapped apart in my hand. 'Now we’re screwed.'I tossed the broken piece of cheap steel to the ground, mumbled a few profanities, and got back in the car.“What happened?” Lindsay asked.“The wrench for the lug nuts broke,” I said, still trying to keep my composure. Inside I was a thousand degrees of rage.“Call someone,” she said. “The roadside number is right here.” She pulled out the booklet and gave me the card. I started. , that's a waste of our bodies. But when we're doing something like sucking off our man, it clicks! THIS is what we're made for. That's why it feels so right to you, because it IS so right. But don't jump up and down like you somehow lucked into it and can't believe it. Be cool. Act like you deserve it, because you do deserve it."Brenda suddenly embraced Susan, holding her tightly. She sighed heavily, but from relief, not sadness. Finally she said, "That was beautiful. Thank you. I want to talk. What else could she possibly do? The answer, again, was obvious, and Cammy went to find the ladies room.She closed herself into a stall and pulled her panties down her legs and off over her shoes. Because she didn't have anything to carry them in, Cammy put the garment in the trash bin. They were soiled anyway. The crotch was all damp with some smelly stuff that must have come from her privates.As the bathroom door closed behind her the youngster wished she had wiped herself before leaving..