We go a little closer and examine the side, the magical pedal-prancing fixed fab pantyhose legs of the mischievous lady, covered through the centre car console, which disappear into the darkness of the footwell. In addition to this, almost at night-time fitting, lucid pitch-black tulle blouse, her short close piggy-colored wool stretch pencil skirt and her delicate hands, they are often playing on the joystick, conceals behind her sinful deep black latex patent gloves. We are now on the German AUTOBAHN, our fast highway or freeway. The tachometer needle has already risen to over 180 km/h. (... Show more