Nemesis
Another car passed us and, when the driver was convinced it was out of sight, he flicked a switch on his dashboard. the light from the headlights became vibrantly purple and the trees in front of us vanished.
The Gates of Hell I- Reunion
"time to wake these sleeping beauties" huttser grinned as he keyed a button on the radio set in the middle of the dashboard, holding the handset up towards his lips, transmitting his voice at full volume into the cabs of all the other vehicles.
Devil Seed Ch.8
Terry pressed a button on the dashboard. the back door of the truck clicked and swung open. "you'd better get in and armor up then. we've got bugs to squash." aaron climbed in and closed the door behind him.
Thank Goodness for Lonesome Roads
He planted his feet on the dashboard and used it to thrust upward with every squirt. he always loved the second orgasm, and he'd grown to know it's unique flavor very well. again, mr.
I'm In Your Hometown
I grabbed my cap off the dashboard and exited into the sunset swampland. the figure--i saw now as a squirrel--stepped out of the trees several yards away.
HTH 2 Part 1: Welcome To High Tail Hall
He switched off his motorbike, threw off his helmet and put it away in a hidden dashboard compartment then headed toward the main entrance along with numerous others.
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 55: Two Against A World Gone Mad (Acceptance Part IV)
There were four fist sized monitors in a horizontal configuration immediately above the steering wheel and columns upon columns of red and blue buttons on the center stack of the dashboard. i had no idea what any of them did.
Love for Sale: Chapter 3
He beat the dashboard. "she's getting old!"
Wrath
Precum was sprayed over the dashboard and windshield. the steering wheel felt loose. the roof was incredibly dented. the carpets were ripped to shreds.
A Wrong Turn
The car's engine began to rev, and upon the dashboard, where the steering wheel should have been, a hologram of a beautiful vixen's face emerged. "good evening, serling. would you like the usual drive home program tonight?"
Part 2
His fists pounded into the dashboard in anger. if he had a gun, atlas was sure he would have gotten shot. "she's not going to hate you." "how do you know?" "she's still in a coma."
Wages: Chapter Two
Louis said angrily over the music, resting his feet on the dashboard. "we're in new hampshire-- and that fucking pig was asking for it!" collin growled, flicking his cigarette out the window. "new hampshire?! why the fuck are we in new hampshire?