It's Abby

Looking at your phone you see the text was from Abby. "what now?" you mutter as you open the message and read it

Abby: Tell him what's going on ;)

You: How do you know what we're saying you bitch?

As the symbol shows up telling you that she read your text you feel the vibrator jump all the way up. You moan loudly and clutch your dampening crotch. Sam looks over at you concerned, "Are you ok, what's going on with your..uh...crotch?" You don't look at him and try to focus on not cumming. You know that you squirt like crazy and if you get off now the whole bus will know; so you do what Abby says. "I-uh, I have a-oooooh, vi-a vibrator in." You manage to squeak out in between moans. And all of a sudden it stops, the vibe is done, you're free. You pull your hands away from your pussy and notice that because you were clamping down so hard there is a small wet patch on your skirt instead of only your panties. Sam shakes his head, taken aback "Wait what?" You look over at him, having forgotten for a second what you just revealed to him. "Oh, I guess I should tell the whole story. I blew Abbys boyfriend and somehow she got a video of me masturbating. She's using it to **** me as ****. She has the vibes control." Sam sputters nonsense for a few seconds and in that time you scan the bus looking for Abby. You spot her one row up and diagonal across sitting alone while on her phone. *Ping* You look down at your phone and see Abby's name again.

Abby: Show him

You: Show him what?

Abby: Show him your pussy and tell him to remove the vibe. If he takes it out for you then you can leave it on the bench and I'll get it after, you don't have to put it back.

You: No way, are you crazy! I'm not showing him my pussy. You're crazy!

Abby: Fine, he'll just have to see it in the video instead.