10:57 PM, nearby Winding-river town, 18 minutes and 15 seconds before the crash,
The camcorder is switched on. It shows young woman's face, that draws back, and the interior of a car, seen from the corner of the front windscreen against the passenger seat.
The woman sits back and begins a cheerful speech while tossing aside her long curly hair: "Hello. I'm Sara. Next to me is my friend Kevin." His bulgy-cheeked face with spiked hair pops into the frame. The woman continues: "This record is our contribution to the summer contest on the erotic site Daring Amateurs. Today is the first of August, it's just one hour to midnight. I'll masturbate, hoping to reach a climax while Kevin drives. Look behind me and convince yourself we really are on the road."
The man's face shows up in the frame again. He taps on the webcam, tied to his right temple and shakes the cable, stretched from his cam to a laptop on the backseat. The mobile computer shows a moving asphalt, illuminated by headlights. A strip of evening sky is stretched stright ahead between two walls of roadside trees. Two hands hold a steering-wheel. Several indicators shine in the dashboard, one of them shows a speed of 40 km/h. There are no other vehicles, and not one building is seen around.
Sara lounges in the seat, playful sparks burst forth from her dark eyes and spread over her wide face. She puts her hands on her shoulders and slowly slides them down her flowered dress. The thin fabric stretches and her breasts bulge even more. Her fingers pass over her stomach, hips and thighs, and finally stop on the knees. Gently, slowly, she opens her knees and a bare, clean-shaven groin shows itself. The woman pulls the dress up to her chest. She pours something from a tube in her right palm, and begins to massage her genitals in slow circles, looking to the screen with teasing smile.
Kevin is trying to watch the road, but he's distracted by her movements to the right of him. Sarah doesn't pay him any attention but keeps her focus on the screen. Her fingers tickle her pussy until ...
11:03 PM, about 8 minutes before the crash
... She takes her vibrator and uses it to tease herself. The rotating tip slides up and down on her pussy lips, which are getting wetter and wetter with each pass. The webcam follows her every move, her every tease, the toy's passes over her lips, her clit until with a moan she slips the toy into her body. Almost instantly, the laptop screen in the backseat shows a brief image of roadside grass and trees, Kevin has lost control of the vehicle for a few seconds and immediately puts it to rights. Sarah ignores this event and smoothly moves the artificial dick in and out.
The empty road appears again, as straight as it was in the last few minutes, black asphalt underneath, two dense lines of trees to the side, a starry sky from above. Even the speed is unchanged - 40 km/h. Everything returns to "normal"...
