Science Fiction & Fantasy
Published: Jan 14, 2011
The girl driving the jeep was very fair and very Nordic. Her blond hair was
pulled back in a ponytail, but it was so long that it was more a mare's tail.
She wore sandals, a pair of soiled bluejeans, and nothing else. She was nicely
tanned. As she turned the jeep off Fifth Avenue and drove bouncing up the steps
of the library, her bosom danced enchantingly.