You and Belinda walk to the town car, where you see Molly illuminated by the dome light in the front seat, reading a book with a rather lurid cover with her skirt flipped up and a hand jammed down her panties.
You and Belinda both get into the back seat. Belinda says, "Oh, stop playing with yourself, you little slut, and drive us home."
Molly replies, "Yes, miss," sounding slightly cowed. Belinda then snuggles up to you, drawing your arm around her shoulder.
"How was the show?" Molly asks.
"It was very funny," you reply.
"Yeah!" Belinda agrees. "He was great! We'll have to see him again next time he's in town."
The two of you share with Molly some of the better jokes which don't require a lot of context on the drive home.
When you pull up to the house, you take Belinda by the hand and the two of you get out of the car.
"Say goodbye to Molly," you say.
"See you, Molly!" Belinda says.
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