Put the machine away, but...

"I was just gonna put the machine away by the truck, you know, so nobody steals it," said Roger. "Kinda heavy though, you mind giving me a hand?" The weight of the popcorn machine shifted. "Gotta dump the popcorn too."

"The festival's going on all weekend. Just leave it and clean it up in the morning." Said the other voice. "Mike's calling a meeting over by the trailer."

The popcorn machine shifted back to an upright position. Mackenzie tried to stay as low as she could. Then she had to fight off a gasp, as the hot fan over her pussy hummed back to life, stimulating the nude girl.

"I can't just leave it, that's lazy. Ugh, alright, lets go to Mike's meeting real quick, and then come back."

"Don't overwork yourself Roger, you know if you keep going like that all the time..." Their voices trailed off as they grew distant. The horny, nude, redhead was alone in the popcorn machine.

Slowly, ever so slowly, she poked her head out of the popcorn, seeing the two turn a corner. Her heart raced as she wrapped her arms around her chest. She looked like a mess with popcorn clinging to her hair. There was a chance to get away.