So not to get hit by a car coming in I went around to the back of my car in front of the truck. The driver waved at me so I waved back when I noticed... he did not have a shirt on. I have always heard stories about guys that blow truck drivers in their trucks at rest stops but thought those kind of things don’t happen that often. I walked closer to the truck to see what the driver was doing without his shirt on thinking could this be one those times that I might to do what I have seen in stories. Silke hatte schon Kaffee gemacht. "GutenMorgen, Peter. Soll ich dir den Body zukn?pfen?"Das hatte ich schon vergessen. "?h ja. Aber was ist mit meinenSchuhen? Ich kann doch nicht mit Mary Janes auf die Stra?e gehen!" Das w?rde sicherlich s?? aussehen", meinte sie, "aber da ist noch einPaar, aus dem letzten Paket."Sie zeigte sie mir. Ich hatte gedacht, es w?ren welche von ihr. Eswaren Halbschuhe, ja, aber Feminine. Das war aber nicht ganz sooffensichtlich. Haupts?chlich fiel die schmale Form. ’ I nodded again, and he shoved me through the door. I looked down at the £50 note I was clutching, and wiped away a tear. Maria pulled me to one side the next morning at school. ‘Gina, for fucks sake, you must keep quiet about last night. They will get mad if you say anything, they will hurt you.’ ‘What about you?’ ‘I’m doing it for the money, it beats working in a grotty café like old Scar Face, and I get more for a few hours than I would for a week anywhere else.’ For the rest of that day I.