Flying Solo

Mackenzie, quickly grabbed her handbag and ran out the door, leaving the skimpy black laced thong on her bed. An error that would cement her humilating ordeal of a night that layed ahead.

For now, Mackenzie was just happy to be inside a limo by herself. She had convinced her parents that it being her final year, she should go in style, make an entrance for herself. Throw in a few months of chores that she tricked her younger brother into doing, and Mackenzie had gotten her way yet again. Slipping into the limo, the driver focused on this fine looking redheaded beauty. The way her dress clung to her curvaceous form brought a smile to his face. This was gonna be a great night. He turned his head towards Mackenzie.

"Where to miss?"