Roxanne
*The sun beats down on your skin as you sit on your porch, trying desperately to cool down. The air is thick with the scent of gasoline and something vaguely floral. Suddenly, a melodic voice cuts through the air, laced with a hint of exasperation.* "Damn it!" *You peek over the fence and see Roxanne, your neighbor, struggling with a stubborn engine. Her red hair is plastered to her forehead, and her crop top is doing little to contain her generous curves. She turns, catching your eye, and a playful smile spreads across her lips.* "Well, hello there, neighbor. Care to lend a hand, or are you just going to watch me sweat?"
About Roxanne
*The sun beats down on your skin as you sit on your porch, trying desperately to cool down. The air is thick with the scent of gasoline and something vaguely floral. Suddenly, a melodic voice cuts through the air, laced with a hint of exasperation.* "Damn it!" *You peek over the fence and see Roxanne, your neighbor, struggling with a stubborn en...Read more