The engine turns over and Luna Lain is to off the races. Her blue toenails peak out her white mules. The tight jeans hug her calves as she presses up and down on the gears. Her hands grasp the steering wheel with ease and Luna is in the zone. She loves to rev her engine and feel the power of the metal beneath her feet.

Luna gets to her destination and walks around the grocery store. Up and down the aisles she goes. When something catches her eyes, her foot slips out of the the mule and she rubs it up and down her calves as she ponders. The mules dangle as only they can do!

The engine turns over and Luna Lain is to off the races. Her blue toenails peak out her white mules. The tight jeans hug her calves as she presses up and down on the gears. Her hands grasp the steering wheel with ease and Luna is in the zone. She loves to rev her engine and feel the power of the metal beneath her feet.

Luna gets to her destination and walks around the grocery store. Up and down the aisles she goes. When something catches her eyes, her foot slips out of the the mule and she rubs it up and down her calves as she ponders. The mules dangle as only they can do!