I looked back at Jason, who was still in me, and brought my finger to my lips in a “shhhh” motion.“Yes?”“Have you seen Jason? He has my mot...er’s credit card so we had to circle back.”“I haven’t seen him. Maybe he went on a walk.”I looked back at Jason, who had a look of absolute fear on his face. He leaned over at the waist as well, pushing into me and which elicited a slight gasp from my lips.“On the kitchen counter,” he whispered in my ear. “I thought I saw a wallet on the kitchen. My seat was now super wet like I had peed on myself. I could not believe how exciting it was.As we neared home I finally admitted my part in the production and asked hubby how he planned to redress me and not letting me find out what he had been up too. He admitted that he hadn't thought that far ahead. I then promised a real show for the next trucker before turning off the highway.As we slowly passed a dump truck I turned side ways in my chair facing the window legs spread wide as I. Caught out I raised one hand in a wave, before coming back to my senses and remembering I wasn’t wearing enough clothing to choke a small Chihuahua. Praying desperately that I hadn’t just flashed him-Wow, what are you wearing?Guess I had flashed him then. Working the slightest gap down the side of the net curtains, I tried to peer into the darkness of the car to see what he was doing. It was dark, and the half-moon did little to stop me from showing a little half-moon of my own.Show me again!I. My lungs burned, and my arms ached as I frantically attacked the tape holding the rug in place flaying it with my knife like a deranged lunatic. Whoever was inside wouldn't last long, and I had to find a way to get air in there. I felt the first glimmer of hope when a few pieces of tape split as I ripped with all my might. Once I got through the layers of tape, I knew I could save this person. I had to believe it.Twice more the little hand reached out to me and I redoubled my efforts. I was.