Stranded along a deserted stretch of highway, Lauren finds herself at the mercy of her Cajun-bred captors intent on proving their manhood. Is this Lauren's chance to live out her rape fantasy or something else entirely?
"Lauren squinted into her rear view mirror as light flooded her stranded SUV. Maybe it was one of those pickup trucks on steroids, the kind perched on balloon tires and a lift kit. Lauren hoped it wasn't one of those; she knew the type of guys who drove them. "Overcompensation," she mumbled. She had no idea how right she was.