A few months later, Lou and I were in a truck stop. He kept meperpetually high and that was fine with me. He left me sitting in abooth while he went o...f to find a friend of his that we were supposed tomeet. I passed the time by winking, or blowing kisses, at truckerstrying to draw out a smile. Some did, and others just ignored me. Somerolled their eyes. I guess they didn't approve of my attire. The strapsof my lacy purple bra were clearly visible as they emerged from under mystretchy orange. Just then, a dark blue van pulled up in front of the theater. And a momentlater, a police cruiser. "I think they're here now." Angel told Mr. Moore. "Would your people be ina blue van?" "That's them. Hold on a moment." Four people got out of the van, three men and a woman. One of the menpulled out an eCom and answered it. He turned and looked at them, thennodded. He spoke to the woman, who turned and walked toward them. He thentalked to the police officers. One of them also started walking. Water droplets running down her valley. She waved, I resisted my thoughts and answered “how could I say no to a beautiful lady”. She blushed and I opened the door. She sat in. We started moving and I started to glance her beauty. I could notice her assets clearly due to wet clothes. Her figure was 32-26-30 later I got to know that. Her bra was clearly visible in her sticky shirt and her leggings showed her panty outline. She was Wheatish in colour, had dark hair till shoulder and cute round. He inserted the end of the cane into hersopping hole, and rubbed the wet end over her top lip. Her tongue greedilylicked at the tip, making sure she got all the juice. Sighing deeply, she knewit would not be long. The first stroke of the dreaded cane camefrom nowhere and she was not prepared for it.The swishing sound and the crack of fleshwere, to him, the best sounds in the world.It landed across the middle of her arse.She was lifted onto her toes and stumbled slightly forward. ?Ahhhh, one!?.