Uneasily getting to her legs, Mackenzie nervously followed Rachel to her car. After a bit of fumbling with the seatbelt, trying to make it sit across her chest in a way that wasn't uncomfortable, Mackenzie gave up and set it behind her. All the while, Rachel snickered to herself, enjoying the other woman's discomfort. As the car began going down the street, Mackenzie clasped her hands over her breasts, afraid of other drivers potentially seeing her bare chest.
"You can go ahead and put your hands down. You don't have anything to hide now." Rachel commented, reminding Mackenzie that she was completely at the other woman's whims.
As she regretfully lowered her hands, Mackenzie mustered up her courage and asked "Where are you taking me, anyway? What could you possibly have in mind?"
With a wicked smile that made Mackenzie dread the answer she'd just asked for, Rachel responded.
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