An empty fifth lay in the back seat under her discarded five-inch heals. She breathed in syncopation with the whip sound. His finger caught in Molly's dog collar. A roach clip earing dangled from her ear.
  Barry finally unstrung the five ties of her leather corset. Molly undid the chord belt of his parachute pants. She wrapped grey plaid wristbands around his wrists.