Six Days on the RoadChapter 27
Kalie was barely five three if that. One glance would tell anyone she was as Neanderthal as she could get, but her features were not nearly as coarse as those of the men. If she wasn't pretty in the face there ain't a cow in Saltillo. Even though she was short she had a lot of female hidden in her rudimentary clothes. There were two big titties swaying under some animal's former hide and though she was wearing some type of skirt it was short and as she moved around I got a peak at heaven...