"Well, they're not really my friends. Just some guys from my dorm." Still it was a lousy thing to do." Dalia said as she turned onto an off ramp."I gu...ss so." Ryan finally agreed."So where were you coming from that you wound up at Mickey's?" Dalia asked."From the dorms." I know that," Dalia laughed. "I meant in between Mickey's and the dorm." Nowhere," the young man said. "We only came to the truck stop." What ever for?" Dalia said, a touch of puzzlement in her voice. "You certainly weren't. She grabbed hold of my hair and now began rub her cunt up and down my face as I finger fucked her harder causing her to moan out more. For several minutes this went on until I thought she was going to explode when she pulled me off again and as I leaned back, she got up off the chair, had me rise up and after I took my skirt and panties off, she had me sit down on the chair, moved up and kissed me passionately for a minute or so and then went down, sucked on my tits for a brief minute,. We didn't have that type. We had squirters - twenty, young, dumb, full-of-cum boys with pubic hair and deep voices. I don't know where they got those sex-hungry delinquents they had, although I do know where they got ten percent of them. Two out of twenty came from between Jenny's legs, but twenty eventually came between her legs. My testimony could send 100% of Troop 677 up the juvenile river. I have witnessed Jenny being gang raped more times than I have witnessed her getting her nails done,. I just ... went a bit colder and absent. Fiona saw it, though.“Kira!” she scolded. “I’m on hands-free! She’s heard you.”“Good, I meant her to”, she said. “Maybe she’ll get the hint and fuck off.”“Kira”, said Fiona. “We go back a long time, so I’m going to cut this call now before you say something unforgivable I have to make you regret. I want you to remember what happened last time someone was deliberately rude to my friends, and decide how you want to behave from now on. Bye.” She hang.