Chapter Six
Introducing Nevada
Allison lay back on the cot as the classical music continued to play. Lifting her head, she looked down over her body. The sight of herself, stretched out over the metal springs, made her choke up again, another bout of crying threatening to overcome her. The tight bra clung to her body as she breathed in deep, ragged breaths. It was damp with her sweat, and she could see the sheen of it on the rest of her bare flesh. A dark stain of wetness plastered the crotch of her boyshorts to her body, a stark reminder of Sierra's betrayal earlier. She struggled to breath around the thick ball that was pressed into her mouth, and she could hear the sputtering sounds of her breathing through the spittle that surrounded it.
Looking up along the length of her left arm,
