I met Karen when I went to an auto show here last month. She was looking foxy in a short, tight dress with five inch heels. She was getting paid to look good next to some Euro supercar. I didn’t spend any time with the car, but I can tell you that Karen’s interior was warm and comfy, and her ride was fantastic in both the back and the front. In that order, of course.
The suckgoddess mouth is always open for business.
