Hitchhike to Hollywood

Kaya Hendrix stretched her long tanned legs out in front of her kicking her boot heel in the red dust that
covered every street, car and house in the hot little town she was raised in. Beads of perspiration
dotted her collarbone and the thin white tank top she wore clung to her slim torso and stuck against her
breasts. She wished she hadnt worn a bra, but if she didn’t wear one, her nipples stood out so much that
it was impossible to hide those headlights and got her way more attention than she wanted from any
boys around these parts. Growing up she had mostly raised her two little sisters as her daddy had run
off years ago and her momma often drank herself to sleep after her long shifts as a cleaning lady at a
local nursing home.

Kaya