When you travel to meet a man for a job, why are you in his CAR????? You meet at a restaurant.
No the real question is why is she lying? Your mistake is you assume the story true. It is not.
Think of the physical layout of a front seat of a car. Hand up skirt, push head towards crotch. Cannot be done. The steering wheel is in the way
Woman is lying scum.
You know, I don’t even care why she was in his car. IF he made a pass at her and she said no, okay. Fine. Whatever. It’s not a national security issue. BHO has national security issues.
Don’t worry, though, the big (sleaze) news of today is the Michael Jackson doctor verdict.
You know, today at lunch I was sitting next to a female coworker at a luncheon. No one was sitting around us. I got my dessert, which consisted of ice cream, cake and two round chocolate balls. She looked straight down at my plate, which was also straight down towards me and said, “You got two little balls!” SHE then busted out laughing.
I was about to say that they were not, in fact, balls, but cherries and . . . However, considering that I could hear about it from HR later, I decided to keep my mouth shut, although I am 99.9999% certain she wouldn’t care and that I’ll never run for public office.
We live in a ridiculous world. People should be “proud” for being abnormal but ashamed for having normal (although unhealthy) drives. No offense, but if she looked good and he made a pass . . . eh. Between him and Mrs. Cain.