Shadowlace
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Stacy was enjoying her self on her trip along the historic route 66. She loved the car she had a good old 57 Chevy in a beautiful pastel pink and white coloring.
The petite brunette took a sip of her coffee as he looked aver the flat plains of sand about her. She was in Arizona or New Mexico some where as she new she passed a now leaving Texas sign. He had gotten hit and sat in her lovely car in just her tight little shorts and having seen no other people on the road she had taken the shirt off letting her sit in her green sports bra. She was nearing dusk and would have to find her self a lovely place to either pull over and sleep or a small motel. She sighed as she pulled over. She had seen her anyone getting hot.
She got out and put on her shirt, it was purple with the Joker on it. She giggled as she grabbed her tool box and walked to the front. She knew a little of mechanics but not alot. She popped her hood and walked over. As soon as she walked over smoke billowed out.
Stacy coughed horribly as she pulled her iPhone out of her bra and dials....nothing. It was getting darker now, and she began to shiver. She slide back into her car and put on a simple jean jacket. She curled up as she was set to walk tomorrow morning. Her purse and back pack she used as her pillows and a simple blanket she used to cover her self. She set her alarm on her phone for 8 am and would head out soon after that.
The petite brunette took a sip of her coffee as he looked aver the flat plains of sand about her. She was in Arizona or New Mexico some where as she new she passed a now leaving Texas sign. He had gotten hit and sat in her lovely car in just her tight little shorts and having seen no other people on the road she had taken the shirt off letting her sit in her green sports bra. She was nearing dusk and would have to find her self a lovely place to either pull over and sleep or a small motel. She sighed as she pulled over. She had seen her anyone getting hot.
She got out and put on her shirt, it was purple with the Joker on it. She giggled as she grabbed her tool box and walked to the front. She knew a little of mechanics but not alot. She popped her hood and walked over. As soon as she walked over smoke billowed out.
Stacy coughed horribly as she pulled her iPhone out of her bra and dials....nothing. It was getting darker now, and she began to shiver. She slide back into her car and put on a simple jean jacket. She curled up as she was set to walk tomorrow morning. Her purse and back pack she used as her pillows and a simple blanket she used to cover her self. She set her alarm on her phone for 8 am and would head out soon after that.
