Krissy goes looking for the man

Krissy didn't have any good options, but she knew she couldn't just stand in that bathroom forever. Looking at herself in the dirty bathroom mirror again, she gathered her courage and stepped back out into the bar looking for the man that had promised her a ride out of town, right before he fucked her senseless in the bathroom...

That bar was almost empty now, thankfully the men that she had sat with were no loner at their booth. A few patrons lingered, but none seemed to take any notice of anything beyond their drinks. The man she was looking for wasn't anywhere that she could see, maybe he was outside already.

Krissy moved briskly for the door. If she could just get him to give her a ride out of here tonight, get to a city somewhere else, maybe she could start over, and be something other than her stepfather's plaything or some girl to fuck in the local bar.

Stepping through the front door and back out into the cold night in nothing but her jeans and a still damp shirt that clung to her curvy teenage body, Krissy saw...