"Can I drive?" It's not as easy as it looks," the trucker resisted patting her ass."Maybe I'll let you take it for a spin around the terminal." So, wh...t's your name? I'm Terri, with an I." Terri was looking around the spacious cab."Bill and it's nice to meet you Terri with an I," reaching out a hand to shake.Terri shook his hand and continued to look around. She asked about the two way radio, a 40 channel CB; how to honk the horn, this cord right here and other instruments as Bill made his way. But I wouldn’t have made this proposition if I wasn’t desperate, and I fully intend to keep my part of the bargain. I know this sounds weird, but it’s because I have a boyfriend that I am making this proposition. Like I said yesterday, I couldn’t go out picking up johns again. But you…I think of you as a nice guy, someone who I can trust—someone I could easily imagine choosing to have sex with in the right circumstances. Yes, I do have boyfriend and no, I wouldn’t cheat on him for no good. She told me how her parents had gotten divorced a few years ago and she lived with just her mom and her 5 year old sister, Katie. Her mom was always busy so Kayla usually had to rely on other people when it came to late nights. That's why she was going to go to Ally's house tonight and when that didn't work out she wasn't able to go home. We kept talking until her phone vibrated and we both saw that it was already 12:30. It was her mom worrying about her since Kayla hadn't told her what had. I had so much going on yesterday I was a total wreck. Melody, please forgive me.”“Where were you?” It finally dawned on me that there was only one question on her mind. I cringed a little.“I was with Lissa. I spent the night over at her house.”“You what? You blew me off to go sleep with her?”“Melody, it’s not like that. At least not all like that. I was really messed up yesterday and Lissa helped me get through it. I had to talk it all out with someone.”“And then have sex. Is she your.