I was sitting next to her, hoping she could see the road. The day started with a cold rain that usually marks the start of winter in Alabama. The down...our was still going strong as we splashed our way down the Interstate. I was 14 at the time and excited about a weekend away from home, but my excitement was tempered by the sadness. There was no love at home. My parents were trying to mend a marriage that probably should have ended a long time ago. My folks needed time alone and so did I.We were. He is flanked by Rufus, Lucinda's tall and muscular brother and another very dangerous looking man. Lucinda draws in her breath at his sight and Rufus is visibly cowed by his presence, even though the furtive man is not very commanding figure.) "My dear Scarlett. You look so delectable this morning. Like a flower blooming with proper care and watering. Did we irrigate you well last night, my dear?"(Not even pausing for an answer, because none was expected, Horatio continued) "This is the. We moved over to the sofa and settled down. “I’m feeling like such a whore” I said to her as we chatted, “I want to be used like a fuckin’ whore” I added. Carol moved up next to me and placing her hand on my cheek, leaned in and kissed me. For the next few minutes we kissed passionately, my mind loosing itself in her warm, wet kisses and as she kissed my neck and around my ears, I felt her hand go on my tits as she now squeezed them. “Oh Carol” I moaned softly as she went back to kissing my. She slammed the trunk and returned empty handed."You better put your seat belt on!" she laughed, buckling up herself thenstarting the car.She squealed the tires as she accelerated down the road. What a car! Thiswas like a dream. Heads turned to watch her drive by and this time theywere mostly looking at the car. The best part was that she did not feel acompulsion to stop and pick up guys. Though it might be fun to do itanyway, she thought wickedly and laughed as she kicked it into a highergear.