I started 4th and Luke started 8th out of 17 cars. This was a 50 lap race and it was the final of the night, $10,000 dollars was on the line. Coming...to get the flag, my heart was pounding, but I was confident I was the car to win. My car was lightning fast, I quickly jumped out to the lead on by the fifth lap and lead all the way until lap 45, that’s when the caution came out for a wreck. After cleanup 3 lap dash to the end was needed to settle the winner, and in 2nd place, right on my. Now that's one of those choices I don't think anyone has the math to describe." Keep it simple," Devlin said. "I chose to wear a blouse today because it's looser than something like the tank you're wearing. How do you factor in that?" Market forces," Cheryl replied. "I've seen more tanks than blouses. A lot more people made the decision my way than your way, though your blouse does look cooler." Part of it is my figure," Devlin said. "A tank top emphasizes my bust, and a blouse doesn't." Okay,". David could not tell, he was trying too hard not to laugh aloud at the look on her face as she swung to face him. She dropped to her hands and knees, desperately trying to retrieve the lipsticks and eye-liners rolling crazily from her black patent handbag. Christ why did all women travel with a bloody Cosmetology Clinic on their arm, he thought vaguely, as he towered above her and silently enjoyed the view. Her well formed rump was stuck up in the air as she flailed about trying to catch all. Can you let me do the work here? Lucian gasped for breath.He kept running. Kept jumping. Kept falling.He forgot how long he was there, but his body became more bruised with each passing second. He was feeling the fatigue coming. His frail body could manage so much. Lucian did seven, eight maybe nine tours around the large ring. He lost the exact number.We can only run. the voice said.Are you reminding me? Lucian spat the dirt out of his mouth.Still behind one of the covers. Taking few precious.