She just sat, her naked ass on the cement. She wasn’t under a light. No other rigs were particularly close. No one saw her, or didn’t care if they...did. She watched the comings and goings at the stop. Carloads of families came and went. Truckers stopped and left. Motorists got gas. Samantha just gazed at it all, taking it in as an outsider. But eventually, weak and hungry, she did struggle to her feet and began the slow stagger to the building. She was not looking forward to what would follow.. The shapely beauty did a back flip away from the guys landed with the grace of a swan and took a fighting stance. ?ENOUGH! LEAVE ME ALONE. JUST BECAUSE I GOT BIG TITS IT DOESN’T MAKE ME A BIMBO! NOW! GO AWAY OR I WILL START HURTING PEOPLE!?The group slowly broken up still leering over her huge tits and wonderful ass muttering the word bitch and whore as they did.Kim kept the stance until a beeping made her pulled out her communicator. ?Go Wade. You okay???Yes, fine.? Wade panted as he glanced. She was about 52 with long red hair which was soaked from her recent shower. She wasnt the kind of girl you would find wearing designer clothes, she was the sexy girl next door. She was a full figured girl with large tits and a nice ass. He kissed her neck and although she wanted him she pushed him away and asked him what the hell he thought he was doing. He grabbed her and pulled her close to him, holding her tightly so that any struggling would have been useless. He told her he was just. I again felt ashiver run through my body as I thought about how intimate I was gettingwith Michelle's shoes. What was going on with me?I then turned my attention to the sock. I couldn't have ever imagined mybeing even remotely interested in such a feminine looking thing, yet hereI was holding it in my trembling hand. It was made of a very sheer andsikly nylon fabric that almost seemed to be too delicate to allow a footto enter it without causing it to tear. The sock had been so carefullyremoved.