Originally Posted by Dave
That's all I need.
When I was in high school, I worked with a young woman who drove a black Citation. She was a real cutie, a Mediterranean type with long black hair, flashing eyes as dark as india ink, and a cartoon Betty Boop voice. She had this naturally slinky walk, which was a pleasure to behold as she made her way to the Citation after work. To this day, I suspect that seeing a Citation would arouse me.