Rachel hadn't had a chance to change before the trip and was still wearing the new, short miniskirt her mother had bought her at the mall, and a white button up blouse.Somehow the skirt had ridden up to the very tops of her thighs.
The darkness surrounded them, Rachel's eyes began to grow heavy from the combination of the darkness, her father's warm body, and the droning of the tires along the pavement.
Unmoving, her eyes still closed, her head still back, her mind began to realize she was awake.
First she heard the steady thump of the tires as they hit each section of the concrete road, then she smelled the warm heated air in the car, then she felt her father's hot breath on her bare neck.
”Darnell ran out the door past the three black gentlemen, jumped in his truck.
They crammed items into every available space in the car.