If so, the joke's on them. I got the car. End of game. I would put up with a lot of laughter to drive off with this prize.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 as 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. Then, even better, as she sat back a large section of gown remained crumpled up around her waist giving me a great view of her pussy. Not just her pubic hair but from the way she was sat I had an unobscured view of her trimmed pussy lips. I was mesmerized and getting turned on by the view I was getting but didn’t want to get caught looking at her pussy. Hell, I’d only known her 30 minutes. I think Dee noticed too because she squeezed my hand and nodded in the direction of Rosy’s legs with a. "Oh! Look at you!" She said as she saw my fully erect cock still sticking out of my pants. "What do we do with that?" I looked down at it, then back at her."I have a few ideas." I said, and signaled for the next exit. "Where are we going?" She asked. "Away from our audience." I told her as we turned right down a road that soon turned to gravel. We drove on for a mile or so and I pulled off onto a turnout. "Get out." I directed. "So forceful." She responded. "I like it." then opened the door and. I walked in and as usual she was nowhere to be seen, her husband was out at work and she’d left the door unlocked which was the norm for her, even though I’ve always told her it could be dangerous. Anyway I walked in and called her name – no answer. I opened the door to upstairs and called her name – no answer, ‘unusual’ I thought.I climbed the stairs quietly and when I got to the top I called her name and again there was no answer, looking in the bathroom I heard a strange noise, walking over.