I don't have a choice

Baring my tits to get a ride would almost be like whoring myself out since I would practically be using my body to pay for the ride. However, I had **** but to accept his condition. There were more people now ogling at my body so I quickly told him that I would accept his condition and got in. He told me to take off my top and give it to him. The car windows were tinted and people outside would not be able to see me so I simply untied it and gave it to him. He stared intensely at the large, soft mounds on my chest for almost a minute before starting the car. He then immediately proceeded to roll down the windows and honked the horn. Now every guy who had been standing around ogling me, had a clear view of my naked boobs. I'm pretty sure that in their minds I was just another whore shamelessly selling my body to earn a little bit of cash. I knew there was no point in covering my boobs up with my hands because the guy would ask me not to do so. I urged the guy to move but he didn't actually move the car until a couple of minutes later.

A few minutes into the ride, he asked me if I wanted something to drink. I hadn't noticed how parched I was standing around in the sweltering heat and I gratefully accepted. He handed me a small flask which, he told me, had cold sparkling water. I was so thirsty that I downed the entire flask in one go. I noticed that the water has a light floral scent with a slightly bitter undertone. I didn't give it a second thought, assuming that it was some sort of flavoured seltzer. It was much later, after I came back home from the vacation, that I realised that the drink was likely spiked.