Joyce was confused at first but gasped as she realized they’d just barred her inside the booth! She grabbed the door and pushed with all her strengt..., but the door didn’t budge. The figure continued to circle around the booth as tears streamed down her face.“Please, I didn’t see anything. Please, just let me out. I won’t horn the coppers, I’ll just leave you alone. I swear.”If the figure could hear her, it didn’t let it show. It stepped back a second and pulled something out of a bag attached. Now the guy was going nuts, beeping his horn and yelling, “Finger that ass you hot bitch!” I pulled my right hand back to my mouth and soaked my middle finger with saliva, making a bit of a show for Sam. Bringing my right hand back to my ass, I slid my middle finger up and down across my hole getting it nice and slick. The guy yelled out, “I’m jerking my cock wishing it was sliding in your hot ass, so do it already!” After that last comment I slid my finger in to the third knuckle and then. .. it was my fault." Jason shook his head violently, but I stared at him until he relaxed. I didn't want him getting in more trouble than was necessary.I explained everything to Dad then. The Program, how I'd been feeling about Jason... what had gone on at the middle school the day before... everything. He seemed surprised to hear about the middle school, realizing that Samantha would have been present. I didn't leave anything out about Jason and I, and finally ran out of things to say and sat. Tim - How old is she?"Me - She turned 18 last weekend but we are having the party here in Dallas so that I can give the car to her as her big gift.Tim - Does she have any friends with her to celebrate with?Me - Yes. I chartered a plane to carry her and 75 of her friends from school down here for the party. The second half of the attendees are the girl's parents since many of them are under age and need a parental escort for the trip.Tim – That's a lot of people. How can you afford that?"Me -.