They can drive during the day and we can't." Wanna bet," Alex replied with a laugh. She tapped the driver's side window. "Twenty layers of UV film. I ...an drive through the day. It's not comfortable, but I can do it. This baby has extra-large fuel tanks, too. One fill up and it's good for the day without needing to be re-fueled."I looked, really looked, at the windshield and windows. They were so dark I doubted anyone without enhanced vamp eyes could see through them. 'This is great,' I thought.. ”“Okay. I can see where that would be good at times. Say I was in Rondo’s truck and you called his number, I could answer and tell you he was on a tractor, or whatever.”“Yes – that’s what I was getting at.”“Have you numbered them?”“I have, and I’ve typed out a list of all our unit numbers to give to each of the girls, Daddy, Chuck, Hank, Rondo, Charlie, and you – a copy.”“Give me a copy of that now, and I’ll tape it to my dash. What did you come up with on the base units?”“We have nine base. "Help! Help me... Please!" Fletcher's panicked voice echoed through the cabin."Oh my God, he's alive," said Jody.Garth pushed the thrust lever forward. "He must be tangled up in the ball of scrap. We have to try and help him." And just how are we going to do that, Garth?" Red asked cocking her head. "This is a bus, not a work-ship. And with the way it's jury-rigged, it's barely a bus at that."Rosie's image spoke from Alex's Pocket Pal computer on the top of the instrument panel. "Garth's. And that is what he called me. His little cocksucking whore. Telling me that this is all that I was good for, being a slut, to suck men and let them fuck me. To let men use me, to let them put their cocks in my mouth and my pussy, to fill me with their cum. And I knew that he was right. This is what I had become and what I desired to be. Sucking him I moaned back in affirmation that he was correct, almost trying to nod my head. Taking my mouth off of his cock and saying, almost chanting, “Yes,.