One of the men exclaimed, "This is a holdup! Give us your money and jewelry!"When Cathy opened her coat to reach for her money, it revealed her gold c...llar. The assailant's eyes widened behind his ski mask and he asked her to open her coat. She did, and he saw the jeans and chambray shirt she was wearing and also got a better look at her gold collar."Oh God! You're with that bank, aren't you? You're one of them?" Cathy just nodded and he continued, "We're terribly sorry! This has been an awful. ‘So, what happened?’ ‘Happened?’ ‘Yeah, I saw you pound the table. Valentine’s Day breakup?’ That seemed a bit direct. Whatever happened to subtlety, discretion, privacy? I thought, before responding, ‘um, no, not really. It was a couple of months ago.’ ‘I’m sorry. That sucks,’ she replied, showing concern on her face. ‘I’ll be fine,’ I replied. The waitress brought us drinks, and Val insisted on paying for the round. I agreed, and promised to pay for the next one. ‘So,’ she asked, ‘if it isn’t. , now do you ever rub your pussy when you’re alone to make it feel good?”“Well one night, not long before I came out to see Grandpa, I was lying in bed reading and my pussy started itching so I scratched it, then it felt funny inside.“I thought I had maybe gotten a hair inside me so I put my finger inside my little lips down there and I was wet.”“I went to the bathroom and held myself open to see if there was something wrong. When I touched my pussy that time, I hit the little thingy that. Katy's lips had always been soft; she spent herlife in Chapstick and moisturizers; but his felt ultra soft now, too.They felt fuller, were fuller, and he could swear they were moresensitive. Maybe he was just incredibly excited, but he was certain he'dnever felt a kiss in his nipples before.Katy's tongue slipped inside his mouth, not far, but enough to makecontact with his wet, rolling tongue. She pushed him slowly back againstthe cool tiles. Vincent's shoulders shivered; his arms wound up.