I had on a great pair of 4 inch black hi heels. It was a long drive, and just about 25 miles from my exit off the freeway, one of my tires had a blowo...t. So here I was on the Ventura freeway pulling over to the side of the road. I got everything out to change the tire and had just begun loosening the lug nuts when a white van pulled up behind me. Two Hispanic guys got out of the van and approached me. I thought “fuck” I’m going to get ****d and/or killed. I was kneeling on the ground with my. Ricki Strickland stepped out into the bedroom and smiled at him. The blonde bombshell's dark blonde hair was sweaty and matted against her shoulders. She was completely naked. Nervously she seemed to try to cover her small but purky boobs and the unkempt mess of pubic hair between her legs, even after they'd just finished having sex.Jess watched her as she crossed them room, walking a little funny, and mused about the fact that he was being treated to a sight that half the men in this country. I was going to loose my friend and there wasnothing I could do about it. His skin began to loose hue. How hard hadI hit him? Was he bleeding internally? I wondered to myself not wantingto bother him.His pulse became steady and his skin had all but gone white in a matterof minutes, I had never seen anything like it. His respiratory ratebecame slower and slower until finally he stopped breathing.A tear rolled down my face, I fiddled with the cordless phone still noluck, CPR produced no results.. After the game was over and we’d had a late dessert of ice cream, Rhee and I went to bed. I started taking my shirt off as soon as we were in the stairwell heading up to my room.“A little anxious, are we?”“Uh, no, I’m just hot,” to which Rhee snorted. “Um, I meant that the house is hot.”“Sure, girl. I believe you,” shot Rhee, “though you are hot.”I blushed, fortunately as my head was still buried in my coming-off shirt. I hadn’t been wearing a bra, and Rhee took advantage and reached from.