"Joe started to protest. He used every excuse he could think of to no avail. "Josie, you look great and I want everyone to see!" She said. They walked...to the main house. Joe accused her of setting him up. He asked about trust. She told him that he would have to trust the rest of the group to give him an honest appraisal of how he looked.Conversation stopped and all heads turned as Josie made her entrance. "Boy that's a first." Joe thought. "Me stopping conversation as I enter a room. Maybe I do. A few minutes later she stopped and looked up.“I woke up with this sticking into my leg. Thought he needed some attention,” she said.“Don’t let me stop you,” I replied.“Dreaming?” she asked.“Hmmmmm, yes,” I answered.“About?” she asked.“You,” I replied.“Hmmmmm, nice. Looks like I can make you hard even when you are asleep,” she giggled.“You did,” I responded.“Do you want to cum?” she asked.“Not sure. Just enjoying the sensation,” I responded.“Well I’ll try and fix that,” Clare said as she. “We just want to talk to you,” he added. He took my arm as I got out of the car. We walked around the corner, this time he held my arm tighter as we walked up the stairs to the Southern City Police Station. “Steven, what are we doing here? Please answer me!” I pleaded- my voice a bit louder than I would have liked it to be. “Don’t worry, you’re not in trouble or anything like that,” he said. I wanted to believe him, but I couldn’t. He took me into a room and asked me to take a seat. “I’m going. The bus left Knoxville very late. It was still in Tennessee when dawn rose, and halfway across Arkansas when the sun set thanks to a layover in an extremely scary terminal in Memphis. When it rose again, after a layover of several hours and a change of buses in Oklahoma City, she was in a different world, one she'd read about and seen pictures of, but had never quite understood until she saw it. The Great Plains of Oklahoma and Texas were barren and empty, miles and miles of nothing but miles.