The next possibility is that she's exactly what she's represented to be. This would be possible because it's well known that The Highway changes you a... you travel it. A car like Sally Carrera of Radiator Springs, USA, Somewhere in the Multiverse, simply can't exist here on plain old Earth. That simply doesn't work under this universe's laws.But those laws are different in the other places touched by The Highway. That's the whole point of having such a Highway. If Sally traveled here from there,. Megan was still going crazy, but soon she pushed my head deep onto her clit and came. I couldn’t breathe as her juices flowed out. She let go and I gasped deeply for air. I heard Lauren chuckle at this sight. Megan then got dressed and joined the ladies downstairs. Alexis was now the only one left. She was nervous from what I could tell, but she was beautiful. She was probably 26, had gorgeous blonde hair, sharp green eyes, the softest of skin, and legs that lasted a mile. I was completely. Now, in the care of Mistress, I am dissolvinginto the woman I have perhaps always longed to be. I am dressed in ashort skirt, I am made up beautifully, I have my own brand new blouseon, and beneath all this prettiness I have a delicate lace bra which Ibought on her instructions last Christmas. I have pretty undies on, anda pair of sheer stockings, which I am looking at now. As I suppose arelorry drivers as they cruise past our car. Mistress likes me to keepthe hem of my skirt at about the level. My arm was still out and she snuck under it, pushing herself against my side."My mother left us for another man."That was it. Like Sara's fear a loved one would blow up. Something she'd carried around forever."I was two. Almost three. I remember how pretty she was. And I remember my daddy crying. He cried when he found out and they were still married. He cried when he came home and there was a note for him and she was gone. And he cried for years. Every so often, I'd hear him in his room when.