Back to Amy

Not wanting to miss out on the fun you quickly teleport back to the car, Amy still sat there wrapped up in her shirt, which seems to have unfortunately dried off now.

As you watch the pick up truck pulls up in front of the car and Bert enthusiastically leaps out of the passenger door, sauntering up to the car and knocking on the window. "You Amy?" He asks with a grin.

Any pulls her shirt tighter around her as she slowly winds down the window. "Um yes..."

Bert's eyes travel up her legs from her white socks all the up to the bottom of her shirt, her pink panties just slightly on display. "We didn't have the tire your friend wanted in stock, so he's sent us to tow the car to the garage."

Amy shakes her head in disbelief. "Fine, whatever." Is all she says, letting Bert begin to hook the car up to the trucks tow bar. After a few minutes Bert returns to the window.

"Right, we're all set love, just need you to jump across to the truck and we're ready to go."

You smirk as you watch the horror cross Amy's face, suddenly faced with getting out the car.