Martha to the party!

 Cyndi contemplated how she should answer that question.  She tried desperately to find a way out of her current situation.  Once again, it seemed like a futile effort, until suddenly the indecisiveness paid off!  The young waitress returned to her table!

   She beamed with a happy voice!  "Hey, ya'll!  How ya doin'?  Ready to order?"  She slid into the only open slot left in the booth, next to Jack, and across from Joe and Cyndi.  She slapped her order tablet on the table and looked at everyone, seemingly waiting for a response.

   Cyndi nervously stammered, and then realized that this may be an out for her!  "Eggs over light, bacon, and dark white toast please."  At least this would buy her some time she thought.  Cyndi looked at the guys and noticed their disapproval, she worried what they might do.

   The waitress looked at the two truck drivers!  "What about you guys?  You havin' anything?"

   Neither one answered, as they looked at each other, trying to figure out what their next move would be.  Before they could decide or reply, the waitress noticed the overturned photographs!  "Hey!  Whatcha' got there?  Let me see!"  She reached for the photographs under Jack's hand.

   Cyndi's heart sank deeper into her stomach as she watched the girl's hand take the photos from Jack's hand.  How much worse could it get, she thought to herself.  Cyndi sat helplessly watching the girl's eyes as they widened, then looked towards Cyndi, then back to the photos.  An almost undetectable smile seemed to cross the young lady's face.

   "Hmm, very nice," she cooed!  "Any more," she asked?  She looked at Cyndi first, then towards Jack, and finally at Joe, whose eyes gleamed!  Smiling broadly, Joe reached into his shirt pocket and fished out a handful of other photos.  Joe was imagining the possibilities, seeing that the waitress was not offended!

   The waitress spent the next ten minutes, examining each and every photo.  Cyndi's discomfort grew as each photo was inspected.  Cyndi, herself was beginning to imagine what was to happen to her now!  Cyndi began fidgeting more and more, after the waitress analyzed each image!

   The waitress looked at Cyndi.  "You are very beautiful!  These are great pictures!"  She then looked around the table.  "Any more pictures?"

   The two guys shook their heads!

   Cyndi knew the inevitable was about to happen, and mentally began to prepare herself for the possibilities.

   The waitress rose from her seat, still holding the photos!  "Okay guys!  I'll give you two minutes to get the hell out of here, and ten minutes to leave the rest stop, before I call the cops!"  Her demeanor changed dramatically!  She had a look of anger and disgust!  She stepped back from the booth, "time's ticking," she announced!

   Jack wasted no time in rising from his seat and heading for the door.  Joe tried to protest, asking what was wrong.  The waitress rattled off some stuff about invasion of privacy, ****, solicitation, and extortion, when Joe decided enough was enough!  He quickly rose and headed in the same destination as his partner.

   Cyndi sat motionless in disbelief as she watched her tormentors leave.  The waitress ordered her to stay put, while she followed the men out, ensuring they were following her orders.  When she returned, she came back with a full pot of coffee, and an empty cup.  She sat in the seat opposite Cyndi, refilled her cup, and poured herself a full cup.  "You okay?"

   Still in shock, Cyndi mumbled, "yeah!"  She sipped at her freshened cup of java.

   "Martha.  Martha Comstock!  What's your name?"  She mirrored Cyndi as she sipped on the hot brew.

   "Cyndi.  Cyndi McAllister!  Who... What was that all about?"  Cyndi needed to know!

   Martha began to relate the story how these guys had a habit of going around and trying to **** women into having sex with them.  They would usually work over one of the hookers!  One would pay for sex, while the other took pictures without the hooker knowing.  Then they either said they were undercover cops, or would threaten with making the photos public.  Eventually they got their money back, AND had more free sex with her!

   Cyndi was relieved that her newfound friend came to her rescue.  Cyndi was so indebted to Martha, that she was easily convinced to give Martha a ride home, since her shift was now over!  It was a short ride to Martha's apartment, and Cyndi accepted her invitation to come inside.

   Once inside, Martha made another pot of coffee, yet mixed some Bailey's, to add some spike!  "So, how'd you get messed up with those guys anyway?  I mean, how'd they get those photos?"

   Cyndi explained everything, right from the beginning!  She related about being pulled over, her feelings, her dream, the flashing lights, and then the guys in the restaurant.

   Martha commented again that she liked the photos.  She thought Cyndi was a very beautiful woman!  Before Cyndi had a chance to register what Martha was saying, Martha had her lips pressed against Cyndi's with a wet seal!