Chapter 9

KRISTEN For the umpteenth time since the week began, I gritted my teeth. "June, can you stop throwing words into my mouth?!" I practically yelled within the interior of my car. It is not in my habit to yell, I don't do it, but these past few days have been hectic. "I'm not throwing anything into your mouth, and not words. You said I shouldn't masturbate to thoughts of my uncle. And I asked if it would be okay to do it to the thoughts of other guys... Maybe Mark." She is intentionally trying to rile me up. And guess what, it's working! I exhaled. “That’s disgusting." "No, it's not. Mark is a guy, remember?" "He is your friend!" "Yeah, that's why I used his name as an example. I didn't say I masturbate to thoughts of him. What were you thinking, uncle?" June!!! I feel like slamming my fists against the wheel after hitting my forehead on the windshield. With the way it is going, I might run mad before the start of another week. "June, be a good girl and go through your punishment without