"Sure, we teased that we were going to steal one of Luke's shirts, or better yet his underwear, but we weren't really going to do it. At least I don't... think so. Maybe if something was lying around."Christine and I both gave her looks. She smiled at us."They assigned two security guys to keep an eye on us," she continued. Her eyes did a dreamy roll. "Oh my god, were they hunks! Tina started a game, and I couldn't stop myself. Both guys were in the mid-twenties, and they were shocked as hell that. ....Vernon Cohn, remember sheriff, you arrested me and my cousins two hours ago for gang rape” said the sly voice over the radio, “well guess what sheriff, we broke out and now we’re holding your deputy hostage, I got a gun pointing’ right at his stupid face”, Vernon cackled as a voice shouted help me boss , the sheriff was stunned, convicts had taken over his station and were now holding his deputy hostage, “I’m willing’ to negotiate sheriff” said Vernon, “WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?” yelled. " "Three. Boring huh?" "It'll do. There's one more thing." "Yeah?" "I let two guys see me when I walked back with the coffee." "Meaning?" "See more than..." She giggled. "This is ridiculous, I feel shy." "Another first. You showed them your beautiful naked pussy." "Mmmm." "Are they still on the train?" "I don't know. I'll point them out if they're still there." "Is this another game?" For a moment her smile disappeared and her lower lip sucked in. "I couldn't resist. It was nice seeing someone. She leaned forward and wrapped the tape around Celeste’s naked torso, fingertips brushing over her breasts. She tried to do the math quickly, knowing her customer was waiting for a number, but she couldn’t think. She felt her face flushing, a color to match the red set hanging on the door next to her.“Do you like them, Alina?” Celeste asked quietly, trailing fingertips across Alina’s wrist as she still held the tape.Alina’s mouth dried as maintaining professionalism became more and more.