Maggie needs to edge again

Maggie sat in her car, her body shaking from finishing her task at school. She was trying to keep herself under control, but if anyone would look at the security tape, she would be fired for sure. Looking around the school parking lot, she breathed a sigh of relief that there were no other cars in the lot. She put the car in drive and started to head for home.

Maggie's mind was still filled with thoughts of her adventure. She just wanted to get home when her phone alarm clock rang. Maggie jumped when she heard it. She grabbed it and gasped. It was time to edge again. When she read her instructions ordering her to edge every three hours, she automatically set alarms to remind her. She didn't want to be punished again. The problem was she set the alarm only ten minutes before the three hours were up and she was at least twenty minutes away from home.

Maggie was panicking. She couldn't get home in time and she had to edge. Looking around as she drove on the freeway, she needed a place where she could strip and edge. Maggie looked at her phone, she only had five minutes or she would be punished. Seeing an exit ramp, she quickly exited the freeway and pulled into the only business in sight, a hole in the wall bar.

Not thinking about where she was, she rushed into the bar and ran up to the bar maid.

"Please where is your restroom?" She asked the very large woman standing behind the bar.

"Sorry but our restroom is for our customers. If you want to use it, buy a drink." The woman barked.

Maggie didn't have time to argue quickly asked for a glass of chardonnay.

"Don't got no wine, what else?"

"I don't care I just need to go. I'll take anything." Maggie pleaded. "Now where is the restroom?

"Hey bitch, you need to pay first." The bar maid said as she turned to get Maggie's drink.

Maggie was looking at her watch, she only had two minutes to strip, start to edge and take a picture. She needed the time stamp to show she did it on time.

Finally the bar maid turned around and sat a huge draft beer in front of Maggie, "5 bucks." She said.

Maggie tossed her a credit card as the bar maid pointed to a door in the back. Maggie took off running, opening the one button on her jacket and blouse. She pulled them off as she entered the door.