“So you dared me to let drivers see me naked, huh? OK.”She got bolder. She grabbed my phone and took stills of the trucker with her tits in the pi...ture. With some difficulty, she got a wider shot which included her knees, filled pussy, tits and face in the photo with the trucker smiling at the show. Since the trucker stayed with us, likely hoping for more, Sue got braver. Obviously enjoying her exhibitionist high and the appreciation the trucker gave her, she switched to video and began. “Just... just... I need it to stop. It's too much! Gods, it's too much. I love it but it hurts. My pussy is numb. It's too much.”“Say it,” I said. “Say, 'I am your slave, Master Kurtis. Your loyal slave. I'll do anything for pleasure.”“Yes!” she howled. “I am... your slave... Master Kurtis.” She shuddered. “Your loyal... loyal slave! I'll do... do... do anything for pleasure!”I held out my hand. A gold collar like the ones around my mother's and Princess Naryu's neck appeared in my hand. It was. “It’s the tracking phone Homeland Security has been using to follow us. Since you’ve had it, they’ve been following your trail. They’re not far behind.” Somehow his bravado did not sound so brave through his chattering teeth.“Shut up and put your pants on,” Derek snapped. Maddie helped Keith pull on pants and a sweater and then got his boots back on. At least the bags had kept his boots dry.“Derek, we have to get him out of here and get help,” she pled. “He’ll die of hypothermia.”“Give him a. “Somebody eez glad to see me!” she joked, her mouth erupting into another of her earth-illuminating smiles. I reached out and caressed her flanks, thrilling to feel the boning and silky resilience of a basque beneath the silky material. My erection sprang into uncomfortable full life within the containing fabric of my trousers and I felt my breath coming in short gasps, my heart leaping into my throat with desire and anticipation. “Right here - now!” I gasped throatily and I felt her weight.