When she got the idea, Jennifer stood back up so fast she almost hit her head on the hood!
"Wheels!"
Jennifer quickly opened the three garage doors, ran to the side of her father's Cadillac, and got on her knees.
It took a few moments to figure out how she should go about switching out, but nothing would deter her from
achieving her goal.
Jen grabbed her foot just below the ankle *pop* and tossed it back.
Next, while balancing on her other leg, she grabbed the wheel and pulled as hard as she could. The smile
stretching from ear to ear turned slightly to a grimace while Jen put her body into the effort. With a loud
metallic ring, the whole wheel assembly came off the axle- exactly as she wanted it!
It was a lot of weight, however, and she fell backwards, laughing.
Jen had obviously gone about her little mission the wrong way, but she didn't mind. Getting what she wanted was
the most fun she had had in a long while.
In what seemed like no time at all, Jen had wheels coming off her ankles and wrists. Disk brakes, alloy rims,
and a few months warranty left!
"This is the weirdest." Jen was belly-down and so low to the ground her nipples were touching the cold cement...
"Maybe I should try it the other way?" Jennifer flipped over into a reclining position.
"Where too...?"