If you drive a vehicle then at some point a creature, has darted out in your path and you have to make a decision; swerve, or turn it into roadkill. But what if 'roadkill' also happens in other ways. Famous movie star, Van North, has been voted the most sexiest man alive. Him and his entourage 'run over' young and hopeful groupies with wild abandonment and lustful appetites. They leave behind a trail of cum and broken hearts and no one cares. Until one girl makes Van contemplate his life.
Nellie initially resists but soon internalizes the concept, transforming her nudity from a source of shame into an unassailable "armor." Zara's psychological conditioning extends to Nellie's day job as a leasing agent, her home life with her husband Pete, and even her most intimate biological functions. As Nellie surrenders her autonomy, she discovers the gallery's founders are permanently sealed in glass coffins, their sacrifice part of a perpetual artistic legacy. Pete's horror turns to a grim
A "no-fun" wife who hates sports. A tailgate with another man. A lot of alcohol. Mark's day is already a humiliation, but it's about to get worse. When his drunk, horny wife stumbles into the men's room, she's not alone for long. Mark is frozen, forced to watch as she's taken by a stranger. Then another. This is the story of his wife's total, drunken depravity and his place watching it all.
It was a hot day, so 18-year-old Cathy took the bus down to the beach. Once she was at the beach, she stripped down to her very skimpy red bikini. But it was so hot that she went into the water to cool off. A chubby, balding man in his 40s came up to her and said, "Beware the white pointers, little girl." "You mean sharks?" she asked innocently. He smirked. "No, the white pointers," he said, getting very close. That's when Cathy felt it. His white pointer!