"I don't normally pick up hitch-hikers. You are lucky I stopped and not some crazy psycho! What on earth posses a pretty young thing like you to thumb it?"
Tara smiled a dazzling smile at her kind stranger.
"No money."
The man gruffed in response. It was his firm belief that anyone that wanted to find work, could. He disapproved strongly of the new generation and their lack of worth ethic. If this girl were his daughter, she would have had a good lick of his belt strap!
They both sat in silence and watched the road go by.
"So what was you hopin' to find out this way?"
Tara shuddered and an unshed tear glistened in her eye.
"My sister."
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Boudoir Secrets
General FictionSometimes fantasies shouldn't be acted out. A naughty, raunchy, thriller... Rated M - Boudoir Secrets 2 available but rated R Votes and Likes are anonymous - so please show your appreciation. Become a fan if you are really liking what you read and b...
