It's not your fault." Lady, I'm a good listener," Kelsey said in a kindly voice. "Why don't you tell me about it. It might make you feel better to get...things off your chest." Oh ... I guess," the woman sighed, and she began to tell Kelsey about her day...^ ^ ^ ^The music of Pink Floyd suddenly blaring out of the alarm clock was the last thing Rebecca Murphy wanted to hear at a quarter to six in the morning."We don't need no educaaaa-shun," the radio sang, and just as abruptly as it started, it. ’ ‘What a revolting nickname.’ ‘Schoolboy’s humor. Girls don’t understand it. But he sure was pleased to slip the noose of Finnegan.’ She laughed and said he was funny and cut the call. Monique turned up the air-conditioning. She’d heated up for some reason. This Paulo guy? Oh no, not a show. He was five minutes away from being a geek. Crass? He was absolutely…interesting. She couldn’t believe she’d just thought that. Right, she’d give the guy one hour. Whoops. She better call Justine to say. Bobbie Sue knew that both womenwere now studying her backside view. She suddenly felt like a fish in a fishbowl. (When she left home yearning for adventure this is not what she had envisioned.) Bobbie Sue blinked to try and dry her eyes. She knew the policewomen werein complete control of her now and there was nothing she could do about it.Bobbie Sue felt some gloved hands start roaming over her naked skin. They ranover her ass cheeks, over her thighs, even lightly brushing her sex. She. It was already getting dark.Driving nude is a little riskier for me since I drive a pick-up. Passenger cars cannot see in, but all semi-trucks can. I made the trips many times in the evening so at least I have the darkness and slightly tinted windows on my side. It is not that I don't want to be seen, I just don't need to give a lawyer any of my money. Leaving Saint Louis, I usually have my pants off before I cross the MO River in St Charles and by Wentzville, naked. I drive nude all the way to.