Once Upon a Tranny

Bob was having a time with the winter traffic. It had snowed last night, the roads were slick, and all too many people were driving like they had never seen the stuff before. He had started out early in what turned out to be a vain attempt to get to the office on time. Conditions were worse than he had expected. The radio said that all of the Denver Metro area was now on accident alert, meaning that all you had to do was exchange driver's licenses and insurance information if there was no alcohol or drugs involved and if the damage was under $1,000; which he now assumed made everyone an expert on drug and alcohol use and an auto-body damage estimator.

He pulled up behind a small truck at a traffic light, only about a mile from the office, and to his horror, saw the SUV behind his little Toyota Corolla lock its wheels and continue toward his rear end. In seconds, there was a sharp bang as the SUV smacked into his rear bumper. It wasn't a bad hit, but with the plastic bumpers cars used these days, he knew he had some damage - the SUV probably got off with little or nothing, but he knew he was fucked.

Bob released his seatbelt and got out to inspect the damage. He walked to the rear of the car and looked at his now modified bumper. The SUV's bumper guard had put a nice notch in it. As he was trying to guess what that would cost, the SUV's driver appeared next to him. She was a rather sexy, thin, brunet of average height.

"Sorry," she said, sounding very upset. "I tried to stop far enough back, it just kept on going. I couldn't even steer it."

"Yea, I saw you coming in my rear view mirror," he said, resigned to the damage, the further delay in getting to the office, and the hassle it was going to involve getting the bumper replaced.

"I have insurance," she said meekly.

"Okay," he said, and looked at her front end. The bumper guard was showing a little abrasion and a small dent, but that was about it. "Nothing wrong there that your husband or SO can't fix without going to the insurance company," he commented looking at it closer.