Ingrid climbed into the avocado-coloured bathtub and after a bit of hesitation, put the plug in. She sat squatting, facing him and her thighs were spr...ad wide. She took a drink of Champagne directly from the bottle. Then she closed her eyes, reached out and held on to his belt as she began to pee. “I´ve never been filmed like this before” she giggled. “Well, do you like it, Ingrid?”“It´s okay…She began opening his belt. Smiled up at him as she opened the top button in his pants. The she pulled. "My parents will expect me home on time," she said doubtfully."I thought maybe you might cook me dinner," he said. "Your mother brags on you for your cooking ability."Crystal lit up. The only thing she knew how to cook was spaghetti, but you couldn't mess that up without actually trying. She picked up the phone and called home."Mom? Hey, it's me. I think I'm going to go over to Uncle Bob's tonight and make him spaghetti. He's looking a little thin and hungry."Bob was looking hungry, but not for. I was about to call her a bitch when someone started pounding on the door of the truck. I waited and made them bang again and then I stuck my head out of the curtain and yelled, "Who is it?" Police! Open up!" Just a minute. I need to put my pants on."I pulled on my jeans, climbed out of the sleeper, rolled down the window and looked down to see two cops - one fat and one skinny."What's this all about?"The fat one said, "We want the woman who just climbed up into your truck. Send her out." Why?". Her message, on an app we hadn't talked on for years, read, "Where did you go?" She must've been searching for me right as she'd sent it because she was approaching from the base of the stairs now."Hey." She got closer and I felt it all over again, the sinking feeling, the punch in the gut."What's up? I just got your message, sorry."She smiled. "You're alright. Don't blame you for cutting out for a bit." Yeah, you too?" Fuck yes. This must be why we never do these, everyone can hardly stand.