Katt, a young beautiful housewife had recently moved just outside of the big city after fleeing the city in hopes of a more peaceful and quiet life in the country . Katt and her Husband had purchased a small farmhouse on a desolate dirt road far from other houses that seemed to fit the bill for exactly what they were looking for. Katt is 26, with dark hair, B cup (almost C Cups)and perky breasts and a perfect ass and trimmed hair,  long legs and a pretty face. She was on her way home from work after dark her car breaks down on the side of the road. She had forgotten to charge her cellphone the night before and when she went to use it to call her husband, she noticed where her car had died was a dead spot with no cell service whatsoever. After trying to call to no avail she decides to try and walk to an area where she could possibly get phone service however when she reached the top of the hill her cell phone battery completely died. Luckily she heard the engine of a large truck and it's dim headlights coming towards her on the lonely road. Katt began waving her arms in an effort to get the truck to stop, as it was getting dark and she didn't want to spend the dark cold night in her car. The old truck came to a lumbering stop, with a cloud of dust engulfing both her and the truck as it slowly rolled past her. As she made her way to the window to ask for help she immediately was taken aback by a large man wearing overalls , Judd, drinking beer and making no effort to hide his looking over Katt's perfect body. "Can you give me a ride" Kat hesitantly asked. "Why sure, I'd like nothing better than to give you a ride pretty lady”.

Judd stepped out of the drivers seat, and told Katt to climb on it as he watched her tight skirt covered ass as she climbed in. Parts to an old motor took up the passenger side of the seat leaving only a small part of the bench seat where she was forced to sit extremely close to Judd. Against her better judgment, she slid onto the old trucks bench seat, and took her place between Judd and engine parts.

The upholstery of the bench seat smelled of old tobacco and wet dog, a scent that seemed to cling to the very air they breathed. Kat was wedged firmly between the two men, her silk blouse a stark, fragile contrast to the coarse denim of their overalls. Judd’s arm was a heavy weight across the back of the seat, Judd didn't turn toward the farmhouse at the end of the road; instead, the truck veered sharply, tires churning through a slurry of mud, heading toward the skeletal silhouette of a leaning barn.

Katt is confused..this isn't the place she was needing to go...'You turned too soon Mister".