Az spent the time bored too death.  She tossed and turned, unable to get any more sleep.  She still had that low throbbing in her lower stomach from the silver clit ring that kept her wet and a bit aroused, but she was too agitated to really want to do anything about it.<br/><br/>Finally, after several hours, she got up.  She was tired of waiting and was going to find that tom.  She found that if she moved gingerly, she could walk with little difficulty; but the rubbing of her legs still caused her lips to pull at the ring which forced her to stifle several mews.