The Porsche had plowed down a steep bank after skidding across the icy road. Keith climbed slowly down toward the car, as Virginia lowered him on a rope. Finally reaching the vehicle, He pulled open the door with some difficulty, as it was wedged against the earth of the bank.
The driver, a slender oriental woman, was unconscious, still belted in to her seat. She wore an expensive looking white silk blouse, and black, thigh length skirt, and she was utterly beautiful. Keith pressed an ear to her chest, feeling her firm, dainty breasts press against his cheek. Her heartbeat was slow and faint, clearly the work of the savage cold, since he could see no sign of injuries.... |