Yes

A guy says, “Holy shit, look at this! This girl is butt ass naked.”

He points his finger at me and they all gawk at me. They’re laughing. Laughing at me. And I can't do anything. The officer said to keep my hands on the car. I'm humiliated.

The guy whistles and says, "Nice ass, girl."

The girl in the group is equally cruel.

“Do you have no sense of decency?” she says.

She walks up and smacks me on the ass. I twitch, but I don't dare take my hands off the car.

"I wonder if her boobs are as tiny as her ass," she says mockingly.

She has the sing-songy voice of a valley girl. I can feel a pair of feminine hands squeezing my breasts.

"Wow, they totally are!" she says.

I can hear another guffaw of laughter. I’m getting wet just thinking about it.

But no, no, no. Get it together, Jennifer. I’ve got to talk myself out of this. Nobody has seen me yet. This isn't the time to think about the worst case scenario. Or fantasize about it, I think. Ugh, shut up, brain. This is not my fantasy!

When the officer finally returns, he ignores me, although I do notice him taking a glance at my body. I can practically feel his eyes on my curvy, small butt. He asks Josh to come over and talk to him. They talk for a few minutes, but I can’t really hear what they’re saying. It annoys me. I want to know what the hell they’re talking about. I deserve to know. Why is he talking to Josh when I’m the one standing here on display like some kind of sex **** up for auction?

Josh and the officer finish talking and return to me. Josh has a smile on his face, and I’m not sure if that’s a good or a bad thing.

“Driving without a license, going 40 over the speed limit, driving a car that you’re not legally authorized to drive, protocol says I should handcuff you and take you down to the station,” the officer says.