One more. I quickly pumped the umbrella open and closed one last time. This would fix the mind.* * *A third gust sent my skirt around my face, but ...I quickly put out myhands to hold it down. It really was a good thing I was in betweenthese two trucks: some lecher might have been peeping. But why was Ilooking at trucks anyway? I just needed something to get around in,preferably something with some style to it.I shook my head and pursed my lipticked lips. I supposed it wasn'tquite as nice a. I nervous eyed the door, waiting for him to walk in for his shift. How would he act? Would he tell everyone? Would he egnore me? I wasn’t even sure what would be worse!When he finally come in, he acted like everything was totally normal. He acted as if my life hadn’t changed forever, as if it wasn’t the best night of my life! I tried to play it cool also, like I didn’t care if he ignored me, but when he did finally acknowledge me with a wink of his eye, I’m sure I blushed like a little girl,. "Hello Connelly, you are in the wrong place you shouldn't be here" saidone of the lads."Er I was looking for a short cut home, I've got a puncture." So who's this then?" asked another of the lads."Oh he's just a nobody from fifth form 'Gummy Connelly' aren't you?" Oh, Err yes" one of the older looking lads who seemed to be eyeing meup asked, "Would you like to try my cigarette Connelly." Err no thanks, I don't smoke," he smiled and said, "Just one puff andwe'll let you go." I felt really. He loved her firm, high tits and beautiful long legs and she had recently begun shaving her pussy, which added a new thrill to eating it. It looked so goddamn sexy, and tasted even sweeter without the hair. His hand strayed to his cock as he thought about fucking her, and about fucking his daughter the night before, and about what his wife had said. His mind was racing, fantasizing about both of them when Sara waltzed back in, swaying her hips."So, how do I look?" she said, and swirled around,.