"What did you see?" I ask, wondering what could be so interesting about border patrol.
She giggles as she opens her snack, making me wait in suspense as she takes a bite a slowly chews, wagging her eyebrows.
When she's done with her bite, she says, "Well... while you guy was busy sleeping, mine was busy getting f-cked."
"What!" I yell, before she quickly puts her hand over my mouth.
"Shhh!" she giggles.
I tap her hand so she knows she can take it away, the say, "Sorry, but I wasn't expecting that. What do you mean he was getting f-cked?"
"Him and the guard on the section of patrol next to him are together. It happened more than once, but he took it like a champ every time. I've read about it in books, but I never thought I'd see it in person," she says with a slight blush, and sudden
