.Where was she? I wanted to peek out into the shop and call to her, but Iwas afraid--what if someone saw me like this? I looked around the tinyroom ag...in, this time looking for anything I could wear, anything tohide my nude and fearful body.No luck! So that's why they'd dried me with hair dryers instead of atowel! There was absolutely nothing back here that could be used asclothing. Not so much as a Kleenex!Shivering with dread, I summoned up all my courage, tiptoed to the door,and opened it a. The reported was shocked. It was more modest than a prom dress.Mina said, "nice isn't it. It even fits my bust. Bill got a monkey suit. Bill, show the nice lady your tuxedo."Bill opened his carry on and showed off his Tux.This wasn't at all like the reporter planned. She wanted 'Dirt.'"And how was the flight?" Mina flew right seat, on the way down. They let me fly right seat on the way back."Ah, the scandal of it all.The governor's crew wouldn't let the camera crew in the plane, so Bill. Her head thrown back, eyes shut and moaning loudly. They finished fucking by remaining almost still on one another. Bernie's prick jerking sporadically as it emptied it's fluids into her; Marlene's cunt clutching him, squeezing the last of his seed from his fast shrinking member. Finally and with great reluctance, she rolled away from him and lay on the carpeted flooring of the van, panting and staring vacant-eyed at the ceiling.Perhaps five minutes passed and then Kathy spoke. "Maybe we should. Oh, she wants to see you. The desire I felt..." Color filled her face. She hurried on. "She doesn't want you to be alone today, Craig. Amy asked me to keep you company. Make you happy."OK, now this WAS stupid. Craig opened his mouth to reply, stopped by the waitress coming up to the table."Hello! Are you joining him? Would you..."Craig heard her voice catch. Head swiveling to look up at her, he saw her staring at the stranger in disbelief. The blonde fell forward, outstretched hands grabbing.