Shaye and Her Hot Red Jeep

Shaye pulled up to the beach in a new red hot jeep. There was no top, which is so much like her We piled in and took a ride, singing our lungs out It was a ride to remember as we were not wearing tops. Our bras are pretty, Shaye had argued. So, we went along. There was a lot of honking. And gawking. One guy nearly fell out of his truck. We were laughing so hard; the seat was wet. Let’s drive to school this way, Patty suggested. With Patty you must be careful, because she never stops Once started, bam, she is like a fire that just drank kerosene. A policeman stopped us. Shaye’s uncle. He was not pleased. Apparently, we were also traveling about fifty-five in a twenty. Details like this are so boring to four hot girls, enjoying their young, sexy sixteen-year old bodies. The last time I saw this red hot jeep Shaye’s grandma was driving it.