Her fingers carefully tested for her glasses. Once she had them back, she immediately felt like a new person, she felt back in control. She allowed he...self time for one deep breath then returned to action. Her mental clock was thinking she might have 4 or 5 minutes left at most. Now she could see the slipknots well enough to work them loose. The blood returning to her tortured buds was even more horrible than she might have guessed. All she could do was grit her teeth and wait it out while the. "Giving him a look, I said, "You know better than that. Just give me the orange juice, as usual, no vodka."The girls giggled again, and this time Barbara winked at Nancy, saying, "we're even," as the bartender laughed and immediately switched drinks."You knew I didn't really drink, didn't you?" I glared at the two of them, and then looking directly at Nancy, said, "and you thought I'd drink it anyway - maybe to act like something I'm not, huh."Nancy's eyes opened wide, and with the innocent. " Here, lemme switch up real quick. This is how James likes to do it to me." Huk. Kuh... Unh!"This is a bit more of a rocking rhythm, rather than her previous hammering. It slides up toward the end to smash her public mound against my ass."Unh."It's interesting. I'll give it that."Unh... unh!"But I wish she wouldn't tell me from whom she learnt it."Yeah. Yeah, that's a bit different. Man, he seems to like doing that."More information I could do without."Ok, you gonna come soon?"She's getting. Man, if it hadn't been for them, she thought, mentally counting off the paces to hedge where she turned right onto the breakfast patio, she would still be working the streets for that creep Eduardo who'd made the final arrangement for her permanent assignment with the Baline's. Had she known she had been sold body and soul, her reaction might not have been so effusively ebullient.Her platform shoes struck echoes into the night as she struggled over the uneven pavement, then paused at the door.