Car won’t start

Chucka, Chucka, Chucka *Pause* Chucka, Chucka, Chucka

“Piece of shit” Natasha screamed and thumped the steering wheel. “The car won’t start, Jessica see if you can get it running.”

“Can I at least put my boobs away when I do?” Jessica asked still beat red from being made to sit there undressed like this.

“No chance.” Natasha giggled. “Call it further punishment for your prudish behaviour all these years!”

Jessica threw her door open angrily and got back out of the car.