Eventually Madeline climbed shakily to her feet and pulled her tights back up, utterly humiliated and overcome with relief from the best orgasm she'd had in months. Bending over the sink, she splashed cool water onto her flushed face, and rinsed her hands. Then she finally retrieved her sister's cell phone, the object of her torment and pleasure. There were no towels, so she wiped it on the hem of her shirt, drying it carefully with shaking hands.
Madeline flushed the toilet, hid the phone in her palm, and stepped back outside to rejoin her family. She'd resolved to "find" the phone later, once she was back in the car. Then, once they got home, Madeline had resolved to never go another car trip with her family again.
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