This is a work of fiction, all characters are over eighteen years of age.
Tammy slammed the hood of her car and cursed under her breath. Well, she had found the problem, a cracked distributor cap. But she was in the middle of nowhere and the sun was going down. Tammy was a smart and competent young woman but fixing that was beyond her. The tow truck driver that her insurance company assured her was coming was late as hell.
Tammy was an attractive twenty five, a feisty brunette with a terrific figure. She was on her way to her cousin's place one state over when her engine quit. She had called for a truck first thing and the wait was irritating. And being out in the boondocks like this kind of spooked her, she was a city gal. Finally she saw lights approaching, it was the long overdue wrecker.
Ten minutes later and she was even more irritated; the driver of the tow truck was a real jerk. Handsome though, she had to give him that. But his attitude of "oh women don't know nuthin" was wearing her last nerve. She had told him the problem but he was insisting on "checking for himself". At long last he got out from under the hood.
"Well well, looks like you were right. Whoda thunkit?" The driver laughed at his own non-joke, his eyes crawling all over Tammy's chest and crotch. The name embroidered on his coveralls said Jack. Jack the jerk Tammy thought to herself but she smiled nonetheless.
"This model, it happens all the time. I even have a spare in the truck!" Jack's expression was more a leer than anything else and he had an obvious bulge forming.
"Course, it'll cost ya." He licked his lips and gave her an evil smile.
