As I led Billie in things quietened down, I could see their eyes glitter in the dark. Billie on a leash was like they could smell fresh meat.I could s...ee Billie panting and flushed as we walked back to the brighter end of the railing separating the seating and the standing sex area at the back.I looped Billies leash over the rail and pulled it so he had to bend over with his neck right on the pipe. I I took some red glow-in the dark thread from my pocket and tied his wrists to the railing. If. The rest of the first night I had spent in a hay loft. The second in the bushes under a fence rail. Now I was on the road walking toward Cologne. My cover story ...I lived in Aachen and was on my way to a factory job in Cologne. I heard a vehicle approaching I did not look around, 'Dotty get ready' The car stopped I kept trudging forward looking down. Out of the corner of my eye I could see it was a Major in the SS. He said [halt... your papers] I looked up at him and his driver and said Now. Now I am kissing more passionately. I am licking your other ear lobe and you are becoming hotter. I am placing my hands on your boobs and squeezing them slightly. You are saying: oohhhhh…” I am fondling your boobs from over bra, pressing them and then squeezing them again. You are whispering “uuufffff aaaahhhhh ooouuuuu and closed your eyes in excitement. I keep kissing & inserting my hands inside your bra and feeling the smoothness, softness and warmth of your boobs with my palms. You are. Got the lead! As I sped along the straightaway, however, I was not yet in the clear, for Michael Schumacher was still close enough to sniff my draft as we sped past his brother’s ailing car. Several times along the lengthy straightaway, I would move to one side of the track only to have him almost perfectly mirror me, allowing him to remain in my draft and draw ever closer to my rear wing. Protect the inside line! I watched closely behind me, trying to anticipate an attempted outbraking.