The Lonely Lady
“Disregarding the posted limit, Licia calmly moved the big car up to seventy miles an hour. JeriLee looked at the clock on the dashboard. It was almost nine thirty. “Are you sure it will be all right with your mother, bringing someone up to dinner at this hour of the night?”
“My mother’s used to it. We’re all night people in my family.” She began to slow down. “Besides we’re almost there. We get off at the next exit.”
“You like driving?” JeriLee asked.
Licia nodded. “Especially this car.” She laughed. “It used to be a pimp’s hog. Man, when he got it he was on top of the world an’ he shit down on everybody. Then he got heavy into horse an’ completely lost control. His girls georgied on him an’ he had to sell it to feed the habit. I got it for practically nothing because he still had some payments on it. But he was one guy I didn’t mind shaftin’. He had to be the world’s number one prick.”
They turned off the main road onto a narrow road that wound its way through the trees to the top of... a small hill where a few houses were clustered.MoreLess
“My mother’s used to it. We’re all night people in my family.” She began to slow down. “Besides we’re almost there. We get off at the next exit.”
“You like driving?” JeriLee asked.
Licia nodded. “Especially this car.” She laughed. “It used to be a pimp’s hog. Man, when he got it he was on top of the world an’ he shit down on everybody. Then he got heavy into horse an’ completely lost control. His girls georgied on him an’ he had to sell it to feed the habit. I got it for practically nothing because he still had some payments on it. But he was one guy I didn’t mind shaftin’. He had to be the world’s number one prick.”
They turned off the main road onto a narrow road that wound its way through the trees to the top of... a small hill where a few houses were clustered.MoreLess
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