C51 Patty Raced

On their way, they ran into the ticket girl. She signaled toward her mom, who was watching her dad's group stacking up his road stock vehicle. It was the vehicle that beat Ty. He said nothing.

Hollie Franklin was standing right next to her, with a filthy imprint on the facade of her shirt, right to her left side tit.

“Have to go…can't remain for Patty's race