In a hot hole roadside ravishing
Within seconds her open top Camero had come to a spinning, crunching halt. The big grey box wagon in front of her car had crumpled the fenders and lights without even shuddering. Her car had bounced to one side and now its damaged nose pointed out across the sandy, cactus covered plains. She relaxed her body the shock subsiding, her nails slowly extracting themselves from the soft steering wheel leather. "Ugggghh shit!" She groaned rubbing her long aching neck. The interstate...